?You may lick my nipples if you wish?, she told him – holding her breasts just out of his reach. Lord Harrington strained to reach and like her har..., cherry-like nipples but he just couldn’t reach at all. Carole moved between his legs again. Wrapping her boobs around his cock, she began to move them up and down, slowly, making his cock jerk and throb. Lord Harrington was moaning with lust and trying to thrust his hips to bring himself off between those warm, young breasts. Carol stopped. If Rufus hadn’t woken, I could have watched Amelia for as long as she’d have allowed me. Instead, I’d slipped out of bed, started the coffee machine, and taken the ball of fur for an early morning walk in the back garden.Like a champ, he’d peed, pooped, and came alive. It must have been passing those wings that took such weight off his mood, because he became rambunctious once again, chasing a butterfly, and flopping at the edge of the pool, oversized paws hanging over, tasting the chlorinated. ” I smiled to myself and the conversation moved on to other topics. Dinner was delicious, we finished the bottle of wine and opened another. As the warm, fuzzy effect of the wine took over, Gracie’s language got a bit saltier and she even told a few dirty jokes. At one point she was standing at a kitchen counter pouring wine for us and I decided to just go for it. I walked up behind her and slipped my hands around her waist. I then kissed her gently on the side of her neck. This caused her to. .like they might spot me. I also began to question myself, “Should I be here? This isn't right. I should leave them alone to do their private business.” So I tiptoed back downstairs. I left the door partly ajar fearful they might hear me close it, because her loud moaning had stopped for that period of time. Back downstairs I felt an extreme wetness in my boxers. I ejaculated and didn't even know it. I took my boxers off and fell back asleep on the basement couch. In the morning Ryan was gone..