The chauffeur pulled the carto a halt beside them, leapt smartly out, and openedthe door for us to alight.'Good afternoon, sir. Good afternoon, madam.... Thebutler eyed with distaste my jeans and bulging, teeshirt covered tits, pushing through the open front ofmy anorak. 'My name is Jones, and this is Nicole,your room maid during your stay.'She flashed us a nice smile. 'Welcome to HuntersLodge. Mr Jones will show you to your room, sir,whilst I'll show the lady to hers.' She took mysuitcase from. I hope you’re grateful Anthony. Most married men aren’t so lucky.” “I am grateful.” “Let me see you suck my son’s cock. Maybe I can give you a few pointers. Hey,” she said, pulling on the white shorts, “why don’t you get more comfortable.” So, Paige took off her shorts and went to work on a cock that was thick and heavy on the end, like a clenched fist ready to pound. Ms. Dawson smelled the glorious aroma of her pussy, exaggerated by arousal and. HE PULLED ME DOWN ONTO A LARGE TREE THAT HAD FALLEN AND WE SAT UPON IT WATCHING THE SUN FALL AND HE GRABBED ME IN HIS ARMS AND KISSED ME AND I NEVER REALLY EVEN FELT THE COLD. AND I STARTED TO RUB THE FRONT OF JEANS THAT WERE BECOMING TIGHTER AS WE KISSED. HE SAID THAT IT WAS TOO COLD OUT HERE FOR PLAYING AND I SAID IT WAS TOO COLD FOR YOU BUT NOT FOR ME. I SAID THAT YOUR COCK WILL BE IN MY PUSSY AND NOT IN THE COLD THAT I WAS THE ONE THAT WAS GOING TO HAVE MY ASS IN THE COLD WHILE YOU POUNDED. As Isuck it in, she lets out her whole flow. It comes slow enough that I canget it all in and down, but fast enough that it hits the back of mythroat.I never thought I'd have another orgasm because of this. I never thoughtit would feel this good.Once she is completely emptied, I take a shower. She joins me and scrubsme all over, except my penis. I'm allowed five-seconds to clean it andthat's it. Part of the agreement.We do it again after dinner. We watch a movie and start all over.