"Hey babe," he said on the other line. "How is everything? Are you alright?" "You know," I paused, "I think there was someone in the house." I said. ..."What do you mean there is someone in the house? Are you sure? Did they take anything? Did they try to hurt you?" he asked, clearly concerned about my safety. "Now, it wasn't like that. I just, I thought I saw a woman... watching me," I said, blushing at the thought. "A woman? Watching you? Watching you do what?" he asked. I chuckled a little. . ” I replied.“For what?” she demanded.“For any upset I have caused,” I replied.“Stop blethering and come inside,” she insisted, “Come to my sitting room we shall not be disturbed there.”I was confused, first she calls me a bounder then she wished us not to be disturbed.“I was married very young Mr Longhirst, very young, and I had Alan very soon afterwards,” she started, “My husband Franklin was very much older than I you understand, and to be honest a thoroughly unpleasant person, so. "You do like this," she said as she felt my hardened cock pressing into her stomach."Does that surprise you?" I asked."Not really," she said. "I always knew you liked looking at me." Everyone liked looking at you," I retorted. "And now I'd like to see more of you."The zipper to her dress was in the back, so I pulled it down while I continued to kiss her. I slipped the dress off her shoulders and stood back to watch it fall down and puddle at her feet. She stepped backwards out of it and I. The lights were already set up and a couple of cameras were already set up in strategic places around the bed. Stef and Karen were laying there in there sexy underwear and I think they has being playing together since I left, both there hairs seemed a bit ruffled, they were both dirty bitches. Stef was 20, thin little body, little tits but topped off with the large puffy pink nipples and Karen was a black lady, beautiful big body similar to Mrs I's. I told them all to get ready and to take Mrs.