‘I’m so glad you’re home, darling… So glad you’re home,’ she wept. It wasn’t long before an older-looking man (mid-fifties, Jeff guessed... entered from one of the ground-level passages. His Lordship, Jeff correctly assumed. He was taller than the two women, perhaps five foot eleven/six foot even. He wore reading glasses. The rest of his attire, a cream-colored woollen jumper, and grey trousers seemed much less extravagant than his wife’s (Although, on second glance, the trousers did look well. And once started she was totally into bringing her bookish body to rampant pleasure level.While she was standing in front of us with one, two, three fingers inside her, her hand rubbing the area around her with each thrust, I had found myself sliding on top of the lovely Avril. She was excited but only wet, my apparently enormous penis still needed to push its way into her. This was the part she found uncomfortable I knew; I was bigger than her body was built for so she needed to stretch open. “There that’s better, you won’t need those.” I just stood there in shock, when he slapped me again. “When I say something you will respond, yes sir, do you understand me?” I nodded my head as I whispered, “Yes sir.” He patted my ass, “That’s a good little slut. Now get down on your knees.” I did as he said, kneeling in front of him. “Now spread you legs open, that’s a good bitch, you catch on good.” I couldn’t believe what was happening, here I was naked on my knees, with this guy. When he curled his tongue around her clit and sucked it directly she almost screamed."God," she said when she caught her breath. "What did you do?" This," he said, repeating it.Sammi couldn't help it, she came in a fast rush, pressing her pussy up against his face. He tongued her without mercy, until she came in one long, continuous shuddering release, one wave of incredible pleasure after another.He finally relented, leaning back on his heels and gazing up between her legs. "You have an.