Opening the front door I headed down the hall towards the bedroom. As I neared it I noticed sounds coming from inside; one of them was Diamond moaning... When a male moan soon joined in I couldn't believe it. Standing at the door the thought of busting in and having it out with whoever it was crossed my mind, but as I thought about it she wasn't worth it.Heading for the front door I closed it behind it and left. Starting the car I pulled off heading to Hitomi's hotel. Once I was in the parking. Her relation with her hubby is not good, even though she prefers to stay quiet with him. Every day, her hubby used to shout at her without any reason. She daily shares her pain with me, and I gain her trust.One fine night our conversation started as below.She: Are you sleeping?Me: No.She: I am in the mood. Send me your dick pic.Me: Ok, let’s meet once.She: I will see, waiting for a dick pic.After 20 minutes, I shared my dick pic with her.She: It’s nice. I want pleasure.Me: We can do it. She glanced at the Dukeand saw that he had stopped reading. Veiled behind the paper, he waslooking sideways at her with a look of unadulterated pleasure. She couldsee the slight bulge twitching in his pants. She curtsied the pair ofthem and excused herself from the room. As she followed Rachel from theroom, she couldn't keep the smirk from her lips. After six months ofeffort, she was finally in.Michelle knocked gently before entering the Duchess' room. She wincedand stretched her arms over her. Her bare legs appeared, slim ankles, shapely calves, wonderful thighs. Then her pussy was there for my appreciative gaze with her soft outer lips pouting between neatly trimmed fur. Her soft belly appeared with its cute indented button, followed by the full breasts, pendulant with their heaviness. With a flick, my sister pulled her nightgown off completely. It arched through the air, landing neatly on top of her robe. I stood in the doorway, almost drooling at the sight of her lush, nubile.