A converted manor that was owned by the area’s baron before the canal came along. The property only kept its stable from that era. The land and ga...dens became farriers, cooperages, and various maritime supply depots. Garden paths became cart paths. The property’s gate and sign became a clever entrance to a bar. The city was owned by the crown and its chief industry was maintenance on the canal.The interior of the inn was quiet and elegant. It had been restored with necessary changes. . And from my introduction at the first tenants meeting, I knew they could show off with great sophistication. To make it easy for that to happen, they would be seated at tables with one couple or two ladies to one man to make introductions easy, comfortable and relaxed Afternoon teaJoan and Jim sat with George, Charlie and Sylvia sat with Harry, Rosemary insisted on sitting with Lawrence and Dora with Percy. The conversations went something like this. Joan, Jim and GeorgeJoan started off. I gave another push and another inch of cock entered her ass, causing Jill to coo again with pleasure, louder this time. I continued with the short strokes, getting more and more of my cock into its delightful haven. Jill continued to express her pleasure as my cock spread her sphincter more with every stroke. Her expressions of pleasure urged me onward until my entire cock was buried in Jill's tight, beautiful ass. Jill's cock was as hard as my own. ”I looked up at her with new found amazement as she steadily fucked me in a nice slow grind. “I am glad you finally got what you wanted.” I said as I placed my hands on her hips in preparation for another good sound fucking.“Actually,” she stated as she slid all the way down my shaft, “I got quite a bit more than I had expected.” Suddenly I froze in place. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as a wave of pure panic suddenly rolled over me. Karen was biting her bottom lip with a.