I had no idea what Anne had planned for me but, I think I owe her a box of chocolates or something for persuading me into this.” he grinned.She smil...d brightly and pressed her head lightly to his chest, holding him as he held her. The uber arrived and they climbed into the back, their driver, an Asian man who greeted them pleasantly didn’t engage them in conversation, assuming, correctly, that the two lovebirds would like to talk amongst themselves.They rode in silence for a few moments,. Whisking past her grandfather’s library, she paused just long enough to poke her head through the door. The fourth Marquis of Hertford was snoring in front of a dying fire, a newspaper puddled at his feet. Smiling, she eased back to pull the door closed. Hurtling down the last flight of stairs, she sped into the downstairs drawing room and yanked on the bell. ‘My lady?’ When Stevens, the butler, appeared, one frantic hair-patting, dress-righting, breath-steadying minute later, Sophie was seated. Her tears were hidden by the rolled stocking as he buckled the strap back behind the post.He fluffed her hair behind her back, rearranging it to fall evenly across her back. Then he rolled the stocking back down and strapped it into place with the collar. He removed the floppy straw hat she wore, and checked the stocking for rips. There were none, so he replaced the hat, smoothed the stocking over her face, briefly held her chin in his hand, and gave her a gentle peck on the cheek through the. At this point in time having felt my cockshaft wildly contort under his tight clinging lips, Howie began to wildly moan and suck yet harder for my ejaculating hot soupy jizz! Somehow right then, mother nature somhow compelled me to sway my hips in rapid back and forth fucking motions directly and selfishly into his face. Yes as I wildly shot off the greatest most intense and largest load of my entire life, even the strangers gentle left hand that was then under and supporting my tighened fully.