We made it to Elvestone Hall in time for tea, but only just."Have you had a pleasant day Jill dear?" asked Lady Hunter, arching a long over-plucked ey...brow."Ever so," I replied, blushing.Her pale eyes lingered on the silver collar, and then drifted discreetly away. How much did she know? How much could she guess from our tender glances and languid bodies? Could she smell our un-showered after-sex scent, barely disguised by liberal applications of Chanel No .5 and Shalimar? Our loving had been. Her guest was running late and the thoughts of being let down began to enter her mind. Harry was that kind of man who could let anyone down anyway. Then the door buzzer sounded out. It made her jump, waking her from her deep thoughts of what she might be missing. She opened the door and there was Harry, clutching a bunch of roses and a bottle of no doubt cheap red wine. ‘Hi babe, sorry I’m late. Had a few things to sort out.’ He said. Helen looked at is gifts and laughed gently. ‘These? Well. It was really starting to hurt.Just in time, he forcefully flipped me over onto my back. I appreciated the short break, but I spread my legs for him and raised my balls to give him a good look at the asshole he was in the process of deflowering. He took the que and slid his cock into my waiting hole while leaning over me. He kept fucking me harder and harder. It hurt, but it felt good at the same time. It felt good to please him, and it felt good to finally succeed in my mission. After. In the video the girls undressed each other while continuing long and passionate kissing. Joan and Jill did the same. I stood up and undressed and Joe followed my lead leaving the ladies by themselves. We stood and watched our wives playing with each other. Joe had a big smile on his face as he watched Joan moving her hands all over Jill. Jill was doing the same. The ladies were hot for each other. Jill moved her hand down and slipped a finger into Joan. They made eye contact and Joan did the.