’ ‘No clothed, I want to show you off with me.’ ‘Oh Paul you are so priceless, so where will we go.’ ‘My secret my love ,’ and with that...though you tried to seduce the answer from me. You almost slid over to me that incredibly arousing smile etched on your face. As you came to me I could feel your hand reach down and fingers slip along the soft shaft of my cock. ‘Oh please tell me, Paul. Tell me, that must feel nice.’ I gulped as you stroked my flaccid cock that was growing harder with each. He pressed forward, past the thickly carpeted stairs, then under the open balcony twenty feet over his head. The door before him was different then the others. Wider, made of solid hand-rubbed walnut, its very character carried a warning of what may lie inside. Imagining the overwhelming strength necessary to force it open, he placed his hand on the cold, black, iron latch, pressed downward, and felt the door swing silently inward.Elyse hung from the scaffold, her body drenched with sweat, her. Her legs were firm and shapely, moving up to her nice round and perhaps fat ass. Her waist was a little thick but good for her age. Her tits were absolutely the stars of the show. They were 44gg and they did sag just right. Growing up my mother would come out of the bedroom topless. Dad would say Martha cover yourself and chuckle. Other times she would have on her bra but only a garter belt and nylons, no panties. I always liked the fact that she always had a hairy cunt. The days she came out. " "Yeah, they're like that. So, let's go out for a bit." So we left and headed to the river to walk. Walking was hard after spending all night and all morning with that huge piece of meat stuck in me. But, it did help me loosen up some.We got back to the house. I was going to start dinner, but had to go pump. Bobby dosed a bit while I did it. When I finished I went to start dinner when he came in and grabbed my hand and led me back to the bedroom. He pulled my skirt and panties off and bent me.