Beatrice’s mother had the surname of Lindum. The Earl indicated that Dorothy hadn’t successfully given birth to any of his brother’s three child...en. Willow wondered if it was true and if so then how closely related was Beatrice to her husband.Her mother had once commented that they looked more like brother and sister. She had thought her mother was being abnormally mean as neither of them was particularly attractive people. Willow was now wondering if there was truth to her grandfather’s notes.. Julie just nodded in reply. “Remember you can stop this anytime you wish.” Matt said to a trembling Julie. Once again she lifted her head and nodded in reply. He kissed her gently on the lips and stepped back. Julie immediately lowered her head again. “Sit on the edge of the bed” Matt said in and authorative voice. Julie did so without looking at Matt. Perching herself right on the edge of the king size bed. “Lie back and raise your arms” Julie once again complied with Matt’s order. Still. I got a little carried away and unusually my cock pulsed without any real warning, and I blasted cum all over myself. My orgasm came on so quickly it caught me by surprise. Our bedroom is higher than all the houses around so I hadn't closed the curtains. I threw the pics on the window ledge whilst trying to contain my gloopy fluid. I made it to the bathroom and cleaned myself with tissue, then bathed. It took ages to remove all my cum from my chest hair.Feeling all chilled and clean, I brushed. When nobody was looking, he’d run his fingertips up my inner thigh and under my skirt until I was aching for him… and I couldn’t resist stroking him through his jeans and feeling him get harder and harder.Every so often we’d be interrupted and then we’d go chat with friends until our next encounter.Finally he found me in the empty kitchen making a drink. He came up behind me and murmured “I’ve been looking for you."And he started to kiss my neck, his teeth were just grazing my skin and then his.