I couldn’t remember exactly whichrooms to go through, but I knew thatfrom the Central Hall there would besigns for the “Orange Street Exit” and ...followed those. We went past theVelasquez “Venus at her Toilette”, with her lovely bum, through morerandom rooms until I saw the full-length portrait of Cardinal Richelieu byPhilippe de Champaigne and I knewwe were nearly there. The toilets I waslooking for were by the Educational Centre. During the week it tends to beswarming with school parties, but. She must have been very tight as he only lasted a few strokes before cumming in her. I couldn’t resist and as soon as he had moved away I went to have a look and then I fucked her ass too adding my loads to the first cum dump she had ever had in her pussy. There was a short lull as I waited for the next guy to arrive and I just sat looking at my wifes bottom stuck up in the air, the cum around her pussy lips and the large puddle of cum that had dripped from her and was now on the padding of the. There had been one weekend when it had been freezing and Gloria had nearly died. But she had come through!On Sam's first Sunday, the couple went for a stroll away from the complex."Edwina thought I should come to check up on you, Gloria. Your messages through the boatman had worried her somehow. Didn't sound quite right." I sent no message, Sammy! I haven't sent any since January! He's been making them up! No wonder they didn't sound like me! And I'll tell you why! The boatman is one of them!. Sometimes we jog around my neighborhood. This week the track at her high school was dead because it was Spring Break. It was a strange feeling, like we were the only two people in town, but that is also a very liberating feeling.As I came around the corner Jenny was well ahead of me. I know she saw me reflected in the dark windows of the gym at the end of the track, but she started walking towards the building without looking back. I didn't mind because I like watching her short black ponytail.