You see Nicky, it was fortuitous for me that you picked the wrong house, as I was getting a bit lonely here." "I have exotic tastes Nicky, and you ...re going to be quite the amusement for me. I am rich, as you know, and because of my “business" I could have any guy I want, but what I REALLY want is a slave." Nicky continued his silence realizing that the less he said the better, but his cock reacted to that last statement and began to harden. Gina smiled as she saw it start to grow and she. Needless to say, she was in a mood of disappointed boredom and the tempting Knights Templar was a dish she was wont to turn down. Her crafty mind began to construct a court-styled intrigue that involved the handsome knight, her new friend Rowena and, of course, she would be right in the middle to sample all the physical pleasures she imagined waiting for her in the secrecy of a darkened room. The mature lady was remarkably well-preserved for a female of her years, but the advantage of position. “That’s not her scene.”“He knows what her scene is,” sighed Don.The doors opened and we all turned to look.Mrs. Gaskill was with my mother.“No way,” said Jerry. “There’s two of them!”“Oh look,” said Mrs. Gaskill in a high voice. “We have an escort!“The four of us just stared at her.“Well,” she said, her voice normal again. “Aren’t you going to make introductions, Bob?”“Wait,” said Jerry. “You mean she knows you too?” He stared at me as if I’d grown a third eye.“Mr. Jenkins is one of my most. I too need you and your warmth’ and saying this, I positioned myself between her thighs and even as I did this, she lifted her legs and spread them for me. The sight in front of me was lovely. I positioned myself and gently entered her. Her vagina passage was wet with her fluids. The passage was like a knife going through butter. And I went up to the hilt and deep into her. As this happened she lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulder and for every thrust of mine, she thrust back. The.