”Henry John Temple, 3rd Viscount Palmerston, rose from his chair, came around his desk and shook me warmly by the hand.I was quite surprised by his ...ffability as he is known as ‘Lord Pumice Stone’ to the general public on account of his abrasive personality.“The pleasure is all mine, My Lord,” I said.He smiled, then pointed to a pair of plump-cushioned chairs positioned one each side of a large ornate fireplace.“Please take a seat, Sir Elijah.” He nodded towards the fireplace, where kindling. As I did Scott did the same to me. As I reached full attention Laura said she wants to see Scott suck me.Scott knelt down in front of me and hesitantly started to put my dick in his mouth. His mouth was a little tougher than Laura's but my mind went into meltdown. It felt good..As he knelt there, he put his hands on my arse, I felt his fingers start to part my arse cheeks. His finger gradually made their way to my arse hole as he started to give me a blow job, sliding my hard dick in and out of. All this while, she was looking straight in my eyes. She did that for a couple of minutes until it became rock hard and was oozing precum along its length and her palm.Without a warning, my colleague engulfed the length of the cock in her mouth and started stroking it with her lips and licking it with her tongue. I winced in pleasure. It was what I needed after a hard day’s work.My colleague continued blowing me for a couple of minutes while I held her hair to watch her oil my shaft. I knew if. Using my numb hands, I was somehow able to peel my face from the bedding and sit up. Albeit, swaying just a little and cursing the huge solar star currently trying to smash its way through the blinds.My ass hurt, my throat was sore and dry, my jaw felt as though it had been punched.Running my hand along my neck, I felt my bra (sticky, nice), my abdomen, my thighs and, naturally, my panties were misplaced. Bound to be here somewhere... As I tried to kneel on the bed, hands clasped and searched.