Weird thing was the dirt path leading to the mansion always looked fresh. There were no footprints, no evidence of weeds, stones, dry or moist patches...on the soil based on the weather, it always looked like a fresh patch of dirt on the ground. Not only that but there were streams that pointed down the path along the edges. The reason why this is important is because exposed dirt will have an old look after a while of different climates keeping it from always looking soft. This however, did not. I raised up as she arched her hips and she kept rotating her pussy around my cock until I simply exploded inside her."OOOH, OOOH, OOOH, ohhh, ohhh, wow, oh, wow, that was so ... oh, best ... was so ... I can't ... oh, Robin, you're ... oh," and I slowly collapsed forward over her. She was still moving her hips some keeping the feeling alive where we remained attached.As she hugged me wrapping her legs around me, she whispered, "Oh, I want to just fuck you forever. That was wonderful. I've never. " An observant lady too!"Isobel blushed. "Sorry! That was rude of me." Not at all. I'm flattered that you took such an interest in my appearance." Please don't let it go to your head."Gerry smiled. "Little chance of that." He changed the subject back to her. "Have you specialised entirely in family law?" Oh Heavens no. It probably takes up no more than thirty per cent of my work although it tends to take more time, perhaps because it's never straight forward."Gerry ran Isobel back to Pitsbury.. While I stood admiring myself Sally Anne did her hair and makeup. When she turned to me I barely recognised her! She had put her hair up except for one section which she had brushed across her forehead to give herself almost a fringe. I had never seen her makeup so heavy especially around her eyes and she looked very sexy."Why so much makeup," I asked."If we are going to start our web site with some pictures of us I don't want to be too identifiable. I hate it when pictures have no head or a.