So much that it pools on the sheet beneath me… I gather it with my free and use it to lube your beckoning bottom. Working a finger into your musk... hole as I continue to lick it and all around its tight opening. My tongue and precum have you well lubed, and I put a second finger up your ass, all the while still finger fucking your hungry pussy and teasing your clit with my thumb.I hear you speak…“Do it … fuck me, fuck it. Fuck my ass, please!!”I rise and place the dripping head of my cock. I mean really! If there was ever a place that needed one, this is it. I can hear it now, “Honey, I am going to The Big Ass Estate’! or Sweetie, I will see you back at ‘The Nude Party House’. I’ve got it! The Penisderosa!”“Erin O’Dell, you need to take a break.”“It needs a name!”“Let’s wait for our husband to come home and worry about it then.”That stopped the conversation as both women felt the pangs of loneliness that Paul’s absence brought on. The final decision was made before they spoke,. He also fixed the nose he had damaged as a child when he peeked around his mitt just in time to be struck by a vicious line drive. Once in the car, Wendy leaned over, grabbed his head, and kissed him passionately. “Can we hurry? I’m already wet. I need you…and damned soon.” George ran through the gears as quickly as possible bringing the car to the speed limit almost instantaneously. The Lamborghini tore up the hilly streets en route to George’s apartment. He pulled quickly but carefully. These late teens boys have come from a class which has all its need provided for by others, servants, maids, cooks and butlers, so their needs and wants many times have to be supported by the on call staff.I share rooms with two others, one of them, Nigel, seems, how shall we say, a little slow on the uptake sometimes and, unfortunately as k**s can be sometimes, do tease him. One of these teases is telling him of Lady in Heels who walk the corridors at night. We tell him that during world war 2.