She is moaning and making little mewling sounds. I then start my way slowly down from there, trailing kisses gently down her chest onto her stomach, a...d arrive at her hips. Slowly lean down and spread her legs apart, so my face is hovering inches away from where her cunt is. It's giving off a strong aroma, and I don't think I can resist the temptation much longer. I take a quick look up at her, questioning. She looks back at me, with a look of pure lust. The look she gives me is all I need, and. Hundreds of years old, some of them. All in a shambles. They need cataloguing and all sorts of things like that. Might be very valuable, some of them - but I'd hate the tax-man to know that!" You want me to help with them?" asked Harry."Hells bells - no. I've got some outdoor work on the estate all lined up for you. I'm going to have a large swimming pool and YOU are going to dig it for me! And you don't have to wear clothes - aren't you lucky?" Have you been getting out lately Gwen? It's. A hand came to rest on my bum. By then I lowered both of my hands and let them wander. My left hand contacted with a rather thick cock, still flaccid but I could feel the blood pumping into it at an ever increasing rate. I let my hand sink to the man’s balls and I cupped them. My right hand rested on the bum of the person in front of me. It was a nice round arse, of slim build, and I let my hand grasp his buttocks as I squeezed gently. For some reason I closed my eyes as I let the feelings flow. Jamal laughed and said that Trevor, one of his best friends, was getting married next month; so, my sexy wife could be part of the bachelor party entertainment during the next Saturday…He would tell his black friends, who were at least twelve guys, that he had hired a just what they asked for, a hot white stripper that also accepted tip money for sex.Then my wife would act as a real stripper and for the extra tip money, she would be willing to have sex with all those black guys. When I heard my.