He looked at the door of the small room linked to her office, and noticed it was open. Quietly, Tony stepped over and looked inside to see Charlotte, ...ead thrown back in ecstacy, her hair wild as she sprawled on the table with one hand down her lace panties and the other aggressively pulling at her nipples. Tony’s mouth fell open as his cock grew hard, every single one of his fantasies fading to nothing compared to the sight of Charlotte touching herself. He watched the slick movements of her. The odd thing about Lady Tanya’s will is, that she leaves nothing to her nearest relative. Actually she has left nothing at all, worth talking about to any of her relatives. All of her estate has for some years been bequeathed, in an ‘iron clad’ will by the way, to one person. Someone who is not related to her in any way, and apparently has never even heard of Lady Tanya Simpson either.’ ‘Jesus, some bugger’s in for a shock then when you tell them.’ Harcourt didn’t reply he just remained. I pushed it as far as I could into her, realizing she was much larger in every way. I inserted a second, a third, and then a forth finger into her, sliding half my hand into her large cunt. She began to breathe heavier and growl as I stretched her open pushing my thumb into her also, finally fisting my large lover. I slid my hand back and forth inside of her making her moan and spasm. I pushed against her G-spot, her unleashing a loud growl, sliding my hand deeper inside her until I could feel. I put my hand down my pants and began to make myself horny. I thought I'd take a shower and release some of the tensions that I had built up. On the way to the bathroom, however, I looked out the window at the rain. I then had a brilliant idea: I would do this in the rain. It had a romantic and risqué aspect to it. I knew a clearing in the woods on my grandparents' land that would be secluded enough for me. So, decision made, I grabbed a towel and headed out the back door. I darted out and.