I gasped again. His cock was fantastic, at least eleven inches long and a very thick huge flanged head. I reached out and held it, I looked in his eye... and I saw pure lust and desire…James then took a step back, his hardening cock slipping from my hands. Then I felt Francis come up behind me. His hard cock was trying to jab through the material of my summer dress. I felt his dick quite big as well; then Francis wrapped his arms around the front of my waist and he planted a delicate kiss on my. I placed my hand on her head but she moved it to her shoulder,looking down I watched her rubbing herself. She was a pretty one I thought as I slid my hand down to her small tits.”That's extra “she said taking my cock out of her mouth so I place my hands back on her shoulders.A few minutes more and I unloaded in her mouth, she turned around and spit on the ground. “Nice cock you have $40 for you if you want a fuck next time” she said. “Maybe tomorrow” I said , “I can't, tomorrow my husband. I'm not that stuck-up Lady Ann.She's quality. She's better than the likes of me. I'm nothing but a man- a.. a stupid illiterate labourer about to shag his woman."By eck as like I must say," said the new Burt, the Yorkshire accentflowing completely naturally now, "I want me some o' that fanny! Ere,get on ye knees and suck my cock like ye promised."Mavis's eyes lit up as "Burt" flopped out his big engorged member. Sheput her mouth round it, on her knees in front of him and he made fistswith his. It was just merely common knowledge between us. “Do you have as much a wood as I do?” he asked. I glanced at his pants. He was rubbing his orange shorts and I could see the imprint of his shaft as he pressed down on it. I felt myself stiffen and a chill rush over me when I did. I wanted to touch myself and did. “Are you going to jerk off?” he asked. “Yeah I think so.” “Good me too.” Before I could really think about what we were doing I had my hand down my pants and rubbing the length of my.