He could feel her long fingernails digging into the skin of his back, pulling him down against her as the spasms undulated through her body for the lo...gest time.At last, her arms flopped out to the side, limply landing on the bed. Sensing the ending of her climax, Mark slowly lifted his juice-smeared mouth up away from her drenched pussy and clit. Lifting his arms, one at a time, he let her long legs lifelessly flop back down onto the bed. Raising his arse up into the air, he eased his fully. I moved one and it pulled off like normal. The other swung open.I shook my head. "No way," I muttered. I closed the door hidden by the picture and put the other picture back in place. There was no way I would figure out the code the electronic pad would ask for, so I didn't bother trying. If Dad didn't make it home, maybe Mom would know the combination and answer some of my questions.Next I went upstairs to Monique's room. It felt odd going in there, just like it had when I had used Mom and. She started with the z, the Duke, was due to have her visit, Fred and herself where collected as usual and to the hall they went. As was the usual that first night they were guests at the dining table. The duke and the duchess always treated them as they would royalty, he as his hobby was inflicting pain and her ladyship in a spirit of as if it was not Rose it would have been her in the hot seat and she was not into taking pain though she loved watching and hearing a victim scream. Each visit. “Lucky you, a man with friends in high places,” she said.“I’m just likeable. What can I say?” I asked.“And so humble,” Sylvia commented with a laugh in her voice.“That to,” so what time are you going to be here,” I asked.“Sometime around nine. This Tim McMann will be there after noon. We can ask a few questions of the Oxford Vice guys,” she suggested.“Good plan. We can work in the Chinese Buffet,” I suggested with a smile in my voice.“Alright I’ll buy you the Chinese,” She said.“I’ll call and.