His room boasted an excellent view over the River Thames towards the Houses of Parliament, and if Susan was so minded, Benedict would be more than hap...y to show her an almost unparalleled panorama of the city. Susan didn’t want to admit that she’d seen many great views of London from the hotel rooms of many of Sir Kenneth’s business associates and even some who’d never had the pleasure of his acquaintance. Furthermore, Susan had no intention of telling Benedict who these men were nor what they. “It’s called the San-Ma-Kee,” he told me.“What he want?” Sophie asked.“He want’s someplace quieter,” Sawyer told her. “I told him about the San-Ma-Kee.”“Yes, Sanmakee, we go!” Sophie said, and got up from the table.“Guess I have my marching orders,” Sawyer said with a grin. We finished our drinks, paid our tab, and left the noise behind.We went up the street about a block. The building there took up the whole block and had a number of stores on the ground floor with living quarters above. Most. All three broke out in laughter again. The Reverend took a cherry from the Mayors drink and dropped it in the Mayor's wife's cleavage. The Reverend then yanked her hair thrusting her head back and he buried his face into the bosom picking out the cherry. The Mayor cheered on.Mary never witnessed such behavior from anyone never the less her own father. She turned to find her mother and saw her going into the kitchen. Mary hastened to the large kitchen door and peered through the small window.. I always fantasized and built a scene in my head as to what you had been doing just before putting the panties in the hamper. Then I would lie on the bathroom floor and masturbate holding them to my nose and explode." Holy shit, Jen had never heard anything like this before, but it was obvious that her buddy Ashley was into her in ways that no boyfriend ever had been. Her current guy certainly wasn't going to delight in her female odors beyond going down on her, usually right after she'd.