Betsy broke the silence, “I didn’t expect to spend the evening like this.”“I know, but you’re turned on.”“How can you tell?”“I can s...e your nipples from here!”Betsy giggled at the comment and said, “Too true. Let’s go in and put her through her paces.”John answered, “You’re the boss.”They entered the house to find Beth standing in the middle of the bare living room. She was standing in the same position that she had held while on the patio. Betsy smiled on seeing her. She commanded, “Remove. "You folks'll be staying in them there holiday cottages will you?" the landlord had wandered outside with a half pint glass of beer in his hand,"That's right" I agreed, "They're in a lovely spot aren't they?"Aye they are that" he smiled, "I bought them as an investment before the war" They're yours?" Aye" he said, "I left the airforce after twenty years service in'38 and bought the pub and the cottages" Well I'm very pleased to meet you" I said and shook his hand, "I'm still in it for my sins,. The muscles of her shoulders and arms were just defined enough. I already knew she had amazing legs. I whistled softly in appreciation. “Walk around a bit, I’d love to see you,” I said. “Uh-huh? What’s the magic word?”I grinned and guessed what she wanted to hear. “Walk for me, bitch”Andrea smiled, then with her hands on her hips she sashayed up and down, wiggling her lace covered ass. “Come here,” I said sat on the edge of the bed, my cock a hard bulge in my pants. She came forward between my. "And don't call me Izzy." Girls. Enough," Mary remonstrated gently. "This is Paul's night and we don't want to spoil it by fighting. Heather has a point, Paul did seem to cum quite quickly. And I'm sure he has it in him to rise to the occasion when required."This play on words was greeted by groans from the girls. Mary made Heather fetch a cloth to clean the tacky cum from my shrivelled cock. Heather took her time, rubbing her body against mine as she wiped the warm, damp cloth sensually over.