Oh well, no matter. Marilyn always respected the privacy of his home office.Ramsay parked beside the Porsche and went in the back door, expecting to f...nd George and Marilyn having coffee in the kitchen. They weren't there nor were they anywhere else on the first floor. With a vague feeling of apprehension Robert climbed the stairs.Their bedroom was a big front room, first on the left in the hallway just at the top of the stairs. He noticed the door was shut and there were no sounds that he. "I'm going to get changed, and..." I cut myself short when I spotted him looking at my drawers. He knew what was hiding under the hundreds of pairs of panties, my private collection of porn. Of course all copyrighted. He helped me collect it himself. I lobbed a ball at his head and he grinned and shrugged "I'm getting a shower and getting changed, wait here. And don't you dare go in those draws."He laughed as I walked to the bathroom. I stood in the shower, letting the hot water lather my body,. I continue to lubricate the plug. And then I stop. My other hand strays against your constricted cock. Angry, livid and swollen, it craves release. Mirror smooth with the pre-come I spread over the taut drum-like membrane of your glans. I tease your urethera with the scarlet nail of my index finger. Scraping my nails over your dome. I feel your tongue more insistent at my ass, teasing it open. I slowly start to wank your cock. I lift my ass from your face, just enough to tease the rim of my. The moment she saw me she smiled and came straight to my car. I opened the door for her and now she was setting just next to me. I was already hot and hard on just looking at her and her fragrance was making me really crazy. She had a very nice but beautiful mild perfume. She was wet as it was raining and there was no shed. But she was Ok as she was in the car. Now I was driving the car towards home and the AC in the car was on. Few mins later I realized that she was shivering and she was wet.