However, Mrs Holbourne was smiling amicably at the turn of events as if well pleased that her wilfully single daughter might, at last, be partial to a...suitable bachelor.The dancing ended with a final flourish from the musicians, which was the cue for the guests to start thinking about wandering their way home, perhaps after a final libation. As the Canon left, that good gentleman’s wife, his mother’s cousin, with an encouraging comment, made a particular reference as to how well Miss Lucy. "Uhh..." She began to feel a little awkward."Go on," Holmes said, patting her firm ass. "You can tell me."Mary jumped and squealed as his hand lingered a bit on her ass. She didn't know quite what to do as his hand lifted her skirt and his fingers rubbed her warm, wet pussy. She opened her thighs a bit and sighed."Soon as I touched that cute ass," he said, "I knew you weren't wearing panties. I'll bet you were playing with yourself, huh?"He continued to stroke the soft folds of her dripping. His finger pulled out of my arse and I felt slightly deserted. I rolled over and watched as Martin straddled Jane's bum and pushed his cock deep inside her again. Jane sighed and closed her eyes, her face on her hands as Martin slowly fucked her arse for the second time. 'I think Martin has a new hobby,' I laughed. 'If I'd known he was this into anal sex I would have got him to fuck my arse ages ago,' laughed Jane gently, ‘I hadn’t realised how much I enjoyed it.’ I rolled on to my side and. Her feet gently stroked my back and thighs, drawing me in. She broke the kiss and smiled at me, as she slowly lay back on the table and raised her knees.I tried to take in the vision she was, lying like that and presenting herself to me, for me. I wanted to always remember this: her lustful smile, the beauty of her limbs, the richness of her breasts, and the frank offering of her perfect, inviting, luscious cunt. I think perhaps she may have been trying for something like that too, as she.