It was Ursula who snapped out of the long embarrassed silence first, she stood and extended her hand to Tim, silently leading him through the quiet ho...se to the door of the cellar. They stood before the old door Ursula, key in hand, both sensed that to open this door was to open Pandora`s box, nothing would be the same ever again if open it they did. They exchanged glances like two naughty school c***dren, and then Tim took the key and turned it in the stiff old lock. Ursula`s heart pounding. Luke slams his cock down Stacy's throat as his right hand reigns down blows on her tight ass. He holds her head down with his left hand as he continues his assault on her ass. He can hear her muffled screams and crams even more of his cock down her throat. By this time her ass is bright red and her juices are running down her legs. Luke massages her blistered ass and puts a finger between her legs. Stacy is gushing cum all over his finger and he pulls his cock out of her mouth and stands up. He. I, needless to say was stunned. Here I am sitting next to a young rising tennis star and she wanted me of all people to help her join the mile high club. I told her that I would be glad to help her but how are we going to do this. She said she would get up and go to the bathroom and that I should follow her in about 5 minutes. She then told the Bodyguard that was sitting in front of us what was up and he just looked at me and smiled. She got up and went to the bathroom and the bodyguard stood. She let her hand wander to her crutch and squeeze her sex feeling the heat and moisture there. It was late but perhaps Donald and Pauline might be tempted to pop around for a nightcap. She wanted to be ravished, have her negligee torn from her, be taken roughly, be forced to perform with the riding crop held over her in threat. Even the Mistress of a grand house needed her moments of submission occasionally.At last she judged the moment to be right and she pulled a bell rope close at hand..