The rooms were large and sumptuously appointed. The décor was masculine. Colors were bright but "aristocratic" if there were such a thing. Chai...s and sofas were dark leather, the paintings modern and the cabinets finished in bleached oak. A miasma of perfumes and alcoholic fumes clogged his nose. An underlying aroma of heated sex emanated from the bodies, male and female, trying to make connection in the room. The door to the outside patio stood open and cigarette stench drifted in,. Not only were they our best friends, but my wife Ashley and Roni were sisters.Ashley found Bill to be a smolderingly sexual man: tall, rock-solid, tough, tight, and gruff looking, but with a heart of gold. His wife Roni was a beautiful girl in her own right, the type that didn't need makeup to be fantastic, but when she did, she was unbelievable. She was about 5' 4" tall, thin, and curvy in all the right places, with straight mid-back length, blonde hair with a bright-red streak in it. Her. Richard and Ellen enjoyed riding and visited Woodbridge Manor, planning the changes they would need before they could move in. Ellen liked the house already. The idea to live next to Richard’s parents was appealing to her. When they returned on the third day, they saw a coach in the driveway indicating a visitor. Entering the house the footman approached Richard.“Sir Anthony’s compliments and would you join him in the study, Master Richard?”Curiously, Richard walked towards the study whilst. I plowed into her cunt again and again. I thrust into her with passion. I hammered her deep and hard.She moaned into Diane’s pussy. I fucked into my sphinx’s bowels as she tongued that sloppy cunt. I could feel how much Nephi loved being sodomized while licking my cum out of Diane’s pussy. The naughty sphinx savored it. Reveled in it.“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Gods, that’s good. Just lick that pussy.”“Yes, Lord Kurtis!” she moaned, her asshole clamping down hard on my cock.I groaned at that.