‘The main building dates back to the nineteenth century,’ Wicklow explained. Jenny wasn’t quite sure what to make of Wicklow, or the ‘acting h...admaster’ as he insisted on being called. Physically, he was of average build with thinning hair and a greying, wiry moustache. He always seemed to be dressed smartly, today he was wearing a navy blazer and a matching tie with some kind of crest in the centre. Although he was outwardly polite and professional, something about him made her feel uneasy.. Madison was looking around at the kitchen, patio and floors. But Tom was looking at Madison. She looked beautiful in her black dress. He loved her shoes. Her skin looked nice. They looked into each others eyes. He was looking forward to tonight's cocktail party. But for some reason Tom just wanted to touch her.He touched her shoulder. Electric sexual energy somehow rippled through Madison's body. She turned around and grabbed his hand. “We are alone here aren't we?" she said.As they stood in. As I swallow you do the same. “It seems we are both swallowers” you laugh. You then announce you are feeling a little bit hungry. I also havre not had my evening meal yet. I was going to have a chicken stir fry for my meal and ask you if that would be ok. I tell you that I would have prepared something if I knew you would be coming. You tell me a stir fry sounds delicious. I get up to start preparing our meal. My kitchen is right by my living room. As I prepare the meal you come into the living. ” “Weren’t you jealous?” “I... I was a bit, but... seeing them together really turned me on,” Neil told him. “He was fucking her from behind and I could see his cock going in and out of her and she... she was biting into one of the cushions to stifle her screams. It was... it was something so incredibly arousing.” “I know what you mean, Neil,” Karl smiled as he touched Claire’s knee again. “I’ve seen it so many times, husband or boyfriend looking on as I’ve fucked their woman.” “I bet.