And then he mounted her, plunging his raging hard-on deep inside her soaking cunt with one easy push. We heard every noise they made. Whimperings. Moa...s. Grunts. Sighs. It was all clear as a bell to us. When they finally came we watched as they relaxed and held each other and spoke of passion and love, things that no one else should have been privy to hear, but we did. We felt we were intruding into the most private part of their lives, and instead of being ashamed we were relishing every. ." I stopped, but too late."Until Anne? Come now Elijah, complete what you were about to say." Her voice soft, but with a hint of acerbity."Until Annette Blanchard showed me the island on the globe in her study. I had returned the body of her son, killed at Waterloo, to Chateau Blanchard."Caroline apologised immediately. "Oh, do forgive me Elijah. I have no right to ask you these things. There is much you don't know of me, and I should not press you for details until we can both apprise each. It was his neighbour and she looked to be upset about something. “Maria, what’s wrong?” He asked gently as he walked towards her “I just found out that my boyfriend has been cheating on me for the past month” she sobbed as she looked up and her eyes got wide as she noticed that he was naked. He noticed her staring and quickly reached down to cover his slowly hardening member. He gave her an awkward smile and quickly walked backwards towards the bathroom to throw on some boxers and a pair of. But after I pulled my shirt over my head she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. It was a soft and glancing kiss with no tongue. Not hungry, but gentle and nice and sexy in a cute sort of way. I think she wanted to separate the romantic stuff from the dirty-anonymous-giving-this-guy-a-blowjob stuff. I pulled my shoes off and then my jeans. Ariana pealed off the socks and placed my legs on either side of the table. My boxers were pretty well tented by that point and I happily lifted my butt.