Lady Margaret was a truck-driving butch type if he had ever seen one, and he wasn't about to let his naive wife stumble into a situation where she wou...d have to defend herself. As for Lord Medwell, that was something else again. Dick had noted that the older man was sizing him up; it was almost as if he were an old stallion looking at a young stud as possible competition. The Morgans obviously knew and liked Lord Medwell and Lady Margaret. For just a brief moment he thought he had glimpsed an. It got bigger and seemed about to explode. She leaned close and sniffed at it, then stroked it more, running her finger beneath the head. Her face close to the throbbing cock. I was now sitting there with my own cock out, whacking it! She leaned forward again, and I saw Mary lick at the guy’s cock! I was amazed and filled with wonder! She continued stroking it and then took the head into her mouth, sucking it slowly. Oh my gawd it was so exciting! I came right then! She then returned to. “Not everyone. Many do, but I’ve been known to talk out loud just like I did at dinner.”“Johnny, where is Johnny?” Emily was asking walking around in the hallway.John walked out and found her. She reached for him, and he picked her up, “How old are you, Miss Emily?” he asked.She put four fingers up, but couldn’t keep her thumb from showing so she grabbed it with her other hand and said, “Four years old.”“I don’t remember ever being only four,” John said to her.“It’s a lotta fun, John,” she. “You're going to rape me aren’t you”?I laughed and said. “Oh yes all of your holes are going to feel my cock today you fucking bitch”.I pulled her by the hair to the edge of the bed and hung her head over the side, kneeling I began to rub my hard cock across her face then slowly forced it into her mouth. I held it there and told her to give me the best blowjob she could. Her tongue began to move over my cock as I pumped in and out of her mouth. I pushed in till I reached the back of her.