" He is well versed now in Latin and French and still enjoys reading. He made me learn both as well," I said. I pulled down the book which had led to ...he tryst. "Perhaps we could read this," I said holding it out to her.She saw which book it was and withdrew her hand. "Mister Northam." She turned away, then turned back to me. "How much did your father say about..." Little directly, Miss Woodhouse. I believe he really thought he was discreet. But after my mother passed, his feelings could not be. "Now, my love, is what we both want more than anything. He pulled her all the way onto the bed, parting her legs, and lowered himself to enter her. She felt his cock slowly going inside of her. It felt marvelous. He entered her pushing as deep as he was able, and began to pump in and out of her. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and her arms were around his shoulders, squeezing and pulling him down to be kissed without any thought of mercy. Her tongue went into his mouth and she was kissing. My balls started to tingle with that churning feeling I pushed deep and help myself there, the tip of my throbbing cock gently against her cervix. Then I started to cum, not the usual 2 squirts and a couple of follow ups. I came like never before 5, 6 maybe more times my cock twitched and erupted deep inside her. Jenny was panting. Her pussy was pulsing around my cock. then most amazing thing happened, the muscles of her vagina started to contract in a way that felt like she was sucking me into. That bothered her for a time, but she was so interested in exploring her new domain that she put it out of her mind. She had her own private television set and it was set into one wall, with a bank of many controls beneath the screen. She supposed that television was different in a foreign country.She removed the brunette wig and then she fluffed out her long golden tresses and she grinned impishly as she stared at her own reflection in the huge wall mirrors. She got out of her clothes in a.