Their lips lightly grazing at first before moving into a more heated kiss. Alicia pulled back enough to look Becky in the eyes before kissing her agai.... The kissing became more passionate as they pulled each other close and began caressing their bodies. It wasn't long before their blouses and bra's were gone. Nipples were pushed together and tweaked. Slowly their hands began to caress each other asses and legs as they swapped deep wet kisses. Alicia pushed Becky's skirt up and began to massage. He sat down with them for a few minutes as he drank half a glass of wine and talked about Charles’s journey. He wanted to talk more but about a different subject – Ginny. She sensed this and asked Charles to excuse her as she took Sean upstairs to his room. As he changed out of his suit Ginny pulled back the duvet. Sean stared at the bed for a few seconds. “You’ve been busy.” he said as he slipped his hand under her skirt. “You’re knickers are wet too.” She kissed him. “I know, Charles has. I was nervous as he used his cock head to smear his saliva around my puckered hole. I was preparing myself for the extreme pain I imagined I would feel if was to slide his cock into my tight asshole. My husband had only fucked my ass a few times over the years with the help of me being drunk on champagne. I clinched my fists as I felt my anal ring pried open with what felt like the Sheriff’s thumb. Hot flashes hit my body as his wet thumb fully pushed into my ass. I let out a yelp loudly as. ’ Holding onto him with buzz-saw determination she whisked him quickly along the corridor to a door marked ‘private’ that lead off to the left. As she shepherded him down a passageway carpeted in much grander style than any of the others he was in no doubt he was being taken to Miss Hancock’s family apartment in the west-wing. The prospect unnerved him No one else had been to the west-wing – except Abigail and Wendy of course, because of family ties, but even they never went there during.