"But not right now."Ellen ears picked up the little game going on and she turned to them. "What's this?" she laughed."Oh, Ellen," Cindy whined. "I'm h...t and I want Bill to fuck me, but he won't even kiss my tits!"Ellen gazed up at her cunt-teasing husband and understood immediately. She laughed."What's with you two?" Cindy cried.Ellen got to her feet laughing. "Don't you get it, silly? Bill wants to watch the dogs lick you and fuck you." You got it!" Bill chuckled."Both dogs!" she gasped. Her. You get a room in the basement while you are living here.”“So I understand. Lay on, MacDuff.”“Don’t you mean, ‘Lead on, MacDuff.’?”“No, Mr. Jones. The correct text from the Shakespeare play MacBeth is, ‘Lay on, MacDuff’. You can use that as a trick question with your friends some time.”“Right. I think you and me might get along after all, Jeeves.”“I do hope so, Mr. Jones.”The tour took us all of half an hour; there were so many rooms to be identified, and I insisted on seeing their interiors,. I swatted her milky white jiggling ass until it turned a bright pinkish color.“I’m gonna cum.” Her body tensed up and she released a shot of juice from her pussy. Her pussy juice was running down her thighs and beginning to pool up on the floor between her feet.“I’m gonna open this married pussy up good, slut.” I knew this type of woman enjoyed being treated like a cheap whore despite her education and upper middle-income lifestyle. She was a true white slut and I knew what they needed.“Get it,. She felt the need to try and explain herself to him but it all came out as a scrambled gasp and the only coherent words were that she was extremely turned on and had no release for it. She felt as if she was frozen in time as she could not move as she watched his eyes looking over her body as he replied “I could help you with that”.As she cocked her head trying to figure out if he was being serious. Brooke had just been standing there frozen the same as Peyton and as Peyton had flashes of him.