. I start grinding my pussy on his thigh.. as he sucks on my nipples, then as he feels my wet pussy leave juice on his leg, I begin to get up and feel...his hand in between my legs, and he slides his 2 fingers into me and i let out a gasp as I lean back.. he starts fucking me with his fingers.. slow at first.. then he goes faster and faster, rubbing that spot inside my pusssy..I get up and his fingers slide out of me, and licks all my pussy juice off his fingers, he loves my taste... then I grab. "I'll be back soon."She opened the front door and left. I stayed. She was back within a few minutes with a bundle under her coat."I've brought your pyjamas, your wash kit, and some clean underwear. You are staying here tonight, and resting there for the remains of today." But..." But what? My reputation, Alexander? What reputation? I'm the retired village whore. If I keep my husband shortly-to-be overnight in my cottage or even in my bed, what difference will that make to what they think of me?. Breaking off, I looked at his cock. It was massive, at least 10inches long and my thumb and forefinger barely touched as I squeezed it. "Fuck, it's huge!" I gasped. "It's always at its biggest just before I cum." Uncle Tom said. I nodded and, thrusting my tongue into his mouth once more, I carried onwanking his big, stiff fuckmeat, rubbing the palm of my hand over his helmetand then sliding my hand down its length to squeeze his balls. "Of course," Uncle Tom drawled suggestively, "The tongue. ." The wet sound of her lips, "you taste so good I wish I could get more of you into my mouth." Play with my balls, Katie. Yes like that. Oh I like it when you suck them. You're kind of a slut aren't you Katie dear?"Katie answered in a shy voice, "I'm your slut tonight." I know that Katie loves dirty talk when she's really turned on. "I'll even be your whore if you want me to." This was the start of long night for Jonathan. When Katie starts talking like that it means that she's totally.