She somehow kept stimulating my clit while she did this. I found my hips rocking into her, humping against her hand with my eyes clenched shut and my ...rms around her for balance."Oh fuck, oh fuck, don't stop," she rubbed me that way for another minute. "More clit, I'm gonna cum..." I whispered in her ear. She wanked me fast and hard as the orgasm raged over me like a tidal wave, my body twitching and humping into her. I'd never felt anything like it. We locked together, sexual joy filling my. Shelly came into the bathroom putting the tray down on the floor before resting on the edge of the tub, I could smell her perfume. Her gown slipped open revealing smoothly crossed thighs, she absentmindedly pulled it back over her knee. She looked very tired and sad but more beautiful than ever, tall and slim with an attractive face, piercing blue eyes, full red lips on a very pale but flawless complexion, and long straight shiny black hair tied severely back, the sheer white silk dressing gown. As I go down on her moist yet delicate pussy, I wrap my lips around her clit and use my tongue ever so slowly. Hearing her moan and feeling her squirm, I know she’s going to cum. I push my face into her as she starts squirting in my mouth and all over my face. I look over my shoulder to him, my face smothered with her juices, and moan “give it to me now!”. He thrusts his cock into me, pushing my face harder into her pussy lips. I put my fingers inside of her, two in her little wet cunt and one. I almost expected to see Miss Haversham seated in a wing chair by the huge log fire. The bar’s sole occupant was my chat site contact, Alan, reading Country Life. I nervously approached.“Hi, I’m Mark. You must be Alan.” We shook hands.“Good morning, Mark. Welcome to the Castle Mount Hotel.” As the barman approached our table Alan asked: “What can I get you to drink?”I shrugged. “A glass of the house white would be fine.”Ignoring my suggestion, my new friend told the barman: “Let’s have two of.