I'd left just my panties, stockings and sussies on. Lying on the floor, I slid my panties provocatively down to my thighs, exposing my gurl pussie, wh...ch was now sopping wet with pre-cum from my excitement. I looked up imploringly at the three of them. "Try and cum together, guys. And make sure you shoot lots of that spunk over my titties and nipples, please." I didn't have long to wait for the lovely semen cascade, as three beautiful ropes flew simultaneously through the air. Hank splashed. "Please, please, Davy. Don't tease your mother like that! Please, put it in me. I need you in me!"He obliged her, closing his eyes as she vigorously frenched him, using her tongue with a skill and ardor she didn't know she'd had in her. And as his cock eased back into her now slimy-coated cunt, she gripped him with her cuntal muscles.Davy's eyes shot open. This was something new! He moaned into her mouth and tried to swallow her darting, twisting tongue. Might have too, had Ann not extracted it. This was a bit awkward for me with the amount of work that I had to cope with. I did however, get agreement that Emily Roper my business manager who would keep me supplied with documentation by courier on a daily basis that needed my attention during my stay with the Hammonds.My previous encounter with the then unknown to me Lady Hammond in the stables, had left me unprepared for meeting the real life Lady Hammond. The formal hostess, and the friend of my affianced Anne-Marie. She was not the. She was sure of that. She’d seen the desire in his eyes. As they’d raked up her body they’d paused ... staring at that honey-blond hair.She looked down and bent over, trying to see what he had seen. There was a hand mirror on the dresser and, on impulse, she picked it up and moved it so she could see what it looked like from where he had been standing. She stood straddle legged, knees bent, as if frozen in some odd ballet position. It was too dark to see and she turned toward the brilliant.