He likes that!Dinner went off well, as usual, and John left the table right away after finishing, excusing himself to go deal with the box, and for me...not to peek, he’ll be back up shortly. I think I was leaning more to excitement now. Still a bit of confusion, but definite excitement.Normally he helps me with the dishes, and it’s quite the erotic wash up. When I’m standing at the sink, washing the dishes, he would reach around me from behind, take the clean dish and dry it, putting it on the. He slapped my tits and pulled my fat, distended nipples with relative force; my eyes widened and I gave a small muffled sigh. When he took one breast to his mouth to suck and bite it, I rolled my hips, grinding into his pelvis; trying to seduce him to fuck my dripping cunt with his cock. Intently looking into my eyes, he grinned, and then dipped his fingers in my silken folds with his right hand while his left arm curved around my waist drawing me in close to his hard shaft. He explored and. " "Tough an' clever miss. You'm needs both for business and she's got 'em. Now this silk, is' jus' come new from China on my ship. It's a new style see. Look how that beu'iful dia-aaphenuss gauze is shot through wi' gold an' silver see, see ow's it catches the light. Now tha'ss speshul thaa' is. Lovely stuff an never bin seen outside India before. Men don' ave an eye for material see. I got a woman's eye an' feelins for'n stu-uff li' this." The duchess held up the diaphanous. His fingers curve upward searching for her g-spot while his thumb massages her clit. She tries so hard to resist because its wrong, they aren't suppose to be together but her body giving in with each stroke.His other hand pushing up her shirt to expose her skin on her stomach, he licks her, tasting her flesh, tonguing her belly button. Her back arches as he finds her secret spot. Her juices flowing the more he fucks her with his fingers, her hips bucking back against his hand. Her moans getting.