Mary was unresponsive, but neither did she attempt to escape. Florence lifted her maid’s face and pressed a soft kiss against her chin, then another...on each cheek and as Mary’s head dipped in supplication, one on her forehead. Mary’s body was thundering with fearful excitement. It had been a wondrous thing to take George’s cock in her hand and make him orgasm. To feel the wet heat of his release on her tits and face had been astonishing. But more than that had been the way Lady Florence had. She let out a loud gasp when my finger rubbed against her clit on its way to her tunnel of love. Her pussy was already getting wet and my finger easily slid up and down the dark wet crack of her womanhood. She was enjoying the attention she was getting and spread her legs even wider for me. I began to work my tongue down over her well toned belly to the top of her crack. I was having fun and enjoying the taste of her sweet pussy when I herd a small squeak behind me. I looked up at Mary’s. In spite of what Allie had said earlier, it seemed fairly long to me, of course I couldn't be sure if this was just my mis perception or not. Michelle glanced briefly at me, then turned towards Rick. As I watched in amazement, he leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Thanks!” he said, in the way one might thank an escort. Michelle didn’t reply but instead reached out with her right hand reached out and gave his softened dick a playful tug. Somehow seeing that, and how casually she had done. Contrary to what some had guessed, Julia was only the second naked female he had seen. Only rarely had he even seen Mary in full frontal exposure. Lately, there had been little reason to want to.Moving on to another point in her little lecture on nudity, Julia unclipped the garter snaps, then took it off. Stepping out of her shoes, she sat in another chair that was conveniently facing him, just a few feet away. Sticking one leg up and out, she began peeling off the stocking.She heard Floyd gasp.