Unshaken by the deluge, Vicky climbed back onto the bed and positioned herself over my throbbing cock, facing away from me. I noticed that the thick l...ad of the receptionists cum had by now run all the way down her back and was covering her arse and pussy. As she guided my cock into her pussy, the hot cum from the receptionist actually provided extra lubrication, not that it was needed. As she pumped her arse up and down, the excitement was building and I was having to hold back the load of cum. Grabbing Nigel by the hand, they bustled him off into the undergrowth. Mark smiled on hearing the giggles emanating from the bushes and walked on alone towards the moonlit silhouette of the old mansion.Up ahead was a wickerwork archway, from which clusters of fairy lights were suspended by silver twine. In the shadow of the arch stood a slender female figure, silhouetted against the burnt-out remains of the old hall. The woman (of indeterminate age) was clad in a long black satin cloak,. Aishwarya asked her " but who is he?". The receptionist started playing some videos of instructor Jamal in her PC. Aishwarya was very much impressed by his techniques and fit videos. Aishwarya said " ok I will sweat myself with him today ". The receptionist called the elevator and took Aishwarya to the top floor of the gym. Inside the lift she told aishwarya " mr. Jamal is staying here and we have booked your sessions with him in his room so that nobody disturbes you two. We have arranged. Just as he was finishing Sarah emerged from the laundry room looking as fresh and bouncy as she had when she arrived. ‘Have you seen my shoes?’ she asked. ‘There’s one over there by the arm of the couch,’ Stanley said, ‘We also need to find Biff’s letter jacket.’ He saw a sleeve sticking out from under one of the beanbag chairs. ‘Here it is,’ he said as he moved the chair, ‘and your other shoe.’ He walked over to the couch and offered them to Sarah. ‘I believe these belong to you m’lady,’ he.