We were both in dressing gowns with every intention of returning to bed where we had unfinished business. The caller was Mrs Fox-Raven, asking for Aud...ey. “Hold on, Bunty,” I said, “I’ll see if she’s about.” Audrey nodded to indicate that she would answer on the other handset, gesturing at the same time that I should listen in. “Good morning, Bunty. What can I do for you?” Silently Audrey mouthed to me the words ‘big tits.’ “Just a social call. I expect your phone hasn’t stopped since last. She asked me-“Come on give your humps “and she started rubbing my hips. I got the guts and started fucking her .She was groaning ..I started kissing her forehead, lips and then I got down a little and started licking her breasts. Her nipples were brown. I was licking her breasts one after another.These went for 15 minutes but I was not constant on the bottom. I was fucking her slowly but steadily by bobbing up and downing my hips. She then put her both legs over my shoulders. I went almost mad. ”I swooned, as usual left breathless by the evidence of my husband’s devotion – which I’d vowed never again to question, and never to take for granted. “You ... I...” I couldn’t even make a coherent sentence, so instead I leaned up to kiss him; Alistair returned it enthusiastically, holding me to him like he was afraid I’d disappear – and then both of us laughed as my brother cleared his throat uncomfortably.I glared at the offending conspirator. “Don’t think it’s escaped my attention that. . Pet?!" Yes, Sir, I am sorry Sir. Please fuck me Sir?? Make me your pet bitch, Sir?" Good Girl! .... and yes you are about to get just that!"About that time he started slowly sliding in and out of me and within moments had picked up the pace and kept it up just pounding away at me. It seemed like hours of fast and then slow methodical strokes in and out of me before he stopped sounding almost out of breath. About the only thing I could do at this point was to stay where I was and just take.