Tommy and Connie arrived at the dining room a few minutes after eight. Connie looked radiantly beautiful in the same aqua dress she’d worn to church... The addition of three inch heels and some strategically unfastened buttons turned the demure frock into a sexy cocktail dress.Salmarie seated the couple at a table in front of a bay window that overlooked the rear garden. As soon as they were seated, Michelle, again dressed as a French maid, swooped over and poured them each a glass of wine. Tommy. On this occasion, he did manage to turn in time and shot his load down my throat.As Mateo approached me at lunchtime I was lying on my stomach with my legs wide apart. He fully understood the signal, and after undressing took up station behind me. After he had secured his dick at my entrance he placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled my body onto his thrusting cock.I was totally oblivious to the initial discomfort, determined to make my fantasies of the previous night a reality. Once he got. Her hands working my cock and keeping it hard as she slides forward and slowly buries it deep inside. She is unbelievable tight. I can feel her straining to grip me ever tighter. Her legs working like shears as she moves back and forth on top of me. Her chain dragging against my chest teasing my nipples. Rising ups and arching her back, she rides me slow and hard. Pulling the chain to her mouth and pulling her nipples and breast upwards, as she pinches and massages my nipples. The motion of her. “Of course that was many moons ago, but he can’t help tinkering with it, loves gadgets and stuff. I’m amazed at what he can turn his hand to.”“That shed over there is stuffed with my gear and I’ll soon have it sorted and playtime will start again,” chortled Henry.“Bad news for me that is Tim,” said Edith. “When your grand dad locks himself away in there, it seems he has gone for ever, but he always surprises me at the end, don’t you darling?”The grins and hand touching were all evidence Tim.