In one instance--she couldn’t recall which--Leda had noted in the margins: “One of the few words showing any probability of being derived from Eng...ish.” How apt, she’d thought acidly.Anxious, and determined not to show it, Rebecca slowly stood and walked to the platform’s edge to observe the procession’s approach. The journal clasped loosely behind her back, she searched for and discovered Gudrun and Frieda, three-quarters back in the processional, walking head down, as did every woman in the. As I sat and watched Felicity and Pat licking each other and Sue playing with her pussy my cock began to stiffen again. I reached down to stroke it. Sue glanced over and saw that my cock was beginning to recover and getting off the bed she climbed astride me and lowered her nylon covered pussy onto my cock and began rubbing along its length. With her tits swinging right in front of my face I didn't need any encouraging to start playing with them. Taking one in each hand I put my mouth to them,. Oh, yes."Well, next time it happens, we'll try something that may work better. Anyway, let's have lunch. It's kindof late but I'll fix us some sandwiches if you get us something to drink. Is it okay if I leave my top off like this? It's more comfortable for me." Um, no, it's fine with me." Oh, is it.We sit at the table eating lunch, me naked, Myra, topless. Isn't there a famous French painting like this, I wondered.As Myra is putting our glasses in the dishwasher, she looks over at me and says,. Her cum was hot and sticky and tasted wonderful, and without ever touching myself I started to orgasm as well, moaning and whimpering her name. As our breathing slowed my hard-on started to dissipate but I could see that she was clearly still hard. ‘You’re still hard.’ I pointed out.‘Yes,’ she said.‘Take off your pants Boss.’ She said affirmitively. I did so. ‘Now turn around.’ She looked serious as she said that, but as I nervously turned I could see her smiling with glee. ‘You told me about.