Her thighs involuntarily closed together, trapping his hand while her hips shifted in a rocking motion. She’d passed the point of no return.Her hand... eased him gently back away from her and she stood up. She looked down at him wordlessly, watching as he got up off the sofa. Once he was in front of her they embraced each other, pressing their bodies tightly against each other as they kissed. Ending the kiss, Ellen stepped back, one hand on the side of his face. She slowly let it slid down to his. When Sir Hector rang the bell, we were ready and I took thefirst course through.The supper went very smoothly. The three men were engrossed in theirconversation and never once glanced up at the little waitress who wasserving them their food and wine. Finally they finished at table and Itook coffee and brandy through to them in the lounge. At long last SirHector acknowledged my presence; "Thank you Teresa" he said with asmile. "That was splendid. I won't require you or your mother. From there he just kept sliding more cock inside me. It takes a while for the ass to adjust but when it does... he put his arms around my chest and basically used me as a giant masturbation toy, sliding me up and down on his cock. FUCK. My ass just said yes yes yes. I felt like I was cumming but maybe it was just all the prostate massage going on. My cock pushed precum all over my tummy and my cock shrank to a tiny size despite being so turned on. I think it was the fact that my anus was so. It was only as I started to cook the ingredients that Irealised I was making a full English breakfast. I had the oven on, 2frying pans on the hob, the coffee brewing, I'd hand squeezed some orangejuice and bread ready to toast in the toaster.I set the table for 2, fetched the newspaper from the front door and foundmy purse to do a quick touch up job on my face in the downstairs mirror.My reflection wasn't quite so polished as yesterday, but my hair was stillheld firm and after a quick wash and.