Thomas staring at my ass.He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my head around and said, “Well that’s okay. I’m sure I have something that...fits you in my room. Let’s go take a look.”“I’m so embarrassed right now. Alright, let’s go look.” I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his second story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost swear that I could feel him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt. And while he watches, his cum starts to ooze out and drip onto the bed. He looks down with satisfaction at his apparently clean dick... but still moves around by her head and forces her to suck the taste of her ass off. Snickering, he observes "aren't you glad I cleaned you out, you filthy little pig slut? Imagine what this would be like if I hadn't... I think you should thank me." He withdraws his cock from her mouth, the look of utter disgust on her face obvious. "Tha-thank you..." she. Edward?s rage was uncontrollable, his face violet with indignation.?How dare you; you fucking trollop. Let?s see how you like a bit ofdiscipline shall we?? he raised the riding crop and lashed out.Gillian easily stepped aside and hit him on the buttocks with the cane.Edward?s rage boiled over into madness. He dropped the riding crop andbolted over to his clothes where they hung in the wardrobe next to theensuite bathroom. Gillian made the mistake of turning her back on him totend to Cecelia. I peeled back Sarah’s loose blouse to expose her breasts, rubbed my hands over them, thumbing her nipples. Sarah shuffled in the seat and she began hitching her skirt up around her hips. I reclined her seat a little further so she was almost lay flat then I began to finger her pussy. She was so wet. I looked out of the passenger window and a guy was standing there looking in at Sarah laying there. He was wanking his big cock and I guessed it was the guy from the car in front. I leant forward.