Abla and Naja looked to each other and smiled as they turned their backs on their kneeling charges, and spread the cheeks of their glossy brown buttoc...s, the two males’ cocks managing renewed elevation at the tangy scents offered, and the jibes of the maids. Naja pulled hers wide, to put her dark pucker on full display.“I’ll wager the taste of your own spunk was nice and salty ... you have a good sniff of something sweeter.” Their eager inhalations became rapid and nervous pants, at the rich. ‘Well, you were busy, and I was speechless,’ I said just before I closed the door and went to the driver’s side. Starting the car, I told her, ‘I hope you like where I’ve chosen. I know nothing about this area but what I’ve been able to gather from the web and from my little bit of exploration once I got here. It’s supposed to be a surprise, but if I get lost, I’ll have to ask for your help getting there.’ Laurie laughed. ‘It’s a deal. I promise to be surprised when we get there, either way. We. "Fuck me that was hot, fuck me again Jess?" Why... *mmm* don't you.... *oooh* fuck the.... *gasp* sissy..." she saidbetween moans."What the fuck? I'm not a fag" The bitch.... isn't exactly...*aaaah* aaaa man" Jess started to cum andground down on my face."Please fuck her for me Jack, She'll look just like a girl from behind andthen you can have me whenever you want" She said as she calmed down.After a few minutes of persuading, whilst I just lay on the floor waitingfor my instruction Jack. The preliminaries went well. I put the company tabletop on the kitchen table, laid out the fabric and cut out a dress for my daughter, a blouse for my wife and myself. As I cut I indulged in fantasies of medieval ladies gathered in a sunlit room of some castle, dressed in lovely long gowns, each with a potential new long gown on their lap placing precise stitches by hand. I longed to be one of those ladies, secure in their art and creativity. But daydreams must fade and I could put it off no.