Greg was in his mid-fifties and also British like me, then chatroulette would often cut out so he gave me his Skype the first time we met and messaged...for a while, I told him exactly what I'm telling you know. How I realized I had an older guy fetish, and that I like the idea of maybe dressing as a 'sissy'. I didn't know how far I wanted to take it but it made me super horny. Greg explained that he was a married man, but he had a thing for younger guys, hence why he was speaking to me. He also. The hall led me into the south wing of the house, past more closed doors. I tried a few on my left as I passed; one opened into what looked like a luxurious office, while another was some sort of studio, with paint stained white cloths spread across the floor, a number of easels scattered around the room. The right wall only had one set of double doors, French style with glass panes, set halfway down, but thick curtains beyond them kept me from seeing inside. I tried the handle on one and, with. Africa had awoken in him a taste for the young, black female body. As hard as he tried to resist, it was there waiting for him the next day, and the next.George shows Shona around her new home. She stares in wide-eyed wonder at the fine European things and piles of books that are strewn liberally around. She promises George she will ensure the house is kept far tidier. Shona tells him that such a large house needs to be filled with many children.Entering the bedroom, she smiles at the large. " She thought as she brought coffee to the table and joined them."Thank you baby." Neil said, smiling and ran his hand up under the large T-shirt and squeezed her bare ass making her jump, then his fingers tickled her pussy from behind."Stop it!" She joked, almost spilling the cup as she sat it down in front of him."Oooh maybe I should bring you some coffee?" Yasuko said, "If I can get the same treatment." She giggled."Don't worry; we have all day for that." Neil told her smiling.Neil sipped.