What is it, what is wrong?"A hand was placed over the mouthpiece and he could hear a mumbled request to turn down the music. Where was his wife anyway...- some club or bar? Hell, she was supposed to be on a business trip.The hand is removed and the music is now only a distant background sound. "Is that better Ron? Can you hear me now?" Yes, yes! I can hear you fine Elly. What the hell is going on?" You can you hear clearly?"His wife sounded drunk to his experienced ear, and he was starting to get. "Would you like to strip the rest off right now?" No!!!"As time went by and the meal was served I loosened up and forgot about the way I looked. After all, I'd gone to one gang bang with Liz, the pair of us wearing only red hats. OK so it was in a secluded house and we'd left our coats in the car, but we had rang the doorbell stark bollock naked. Anyway Tim, as always, was the perfect gentleman right through the meal.Afterwards we went back to our room and I sorted out my case. Later I dozed on. I responded in kind with gentle yet purposeful caressing of her right nipple. After a few minutes she lifted her right leg over mine and reached down to guide the head of my rock hard seven inch cock to her pussy. She moved the head of my cock up and down her slit several times and then guided it into her tight wet slit and then she pushed her ass back against me.I quietly thrusted my shaft into her and we slow tucked for at least ten minutes straight while staying completely silent. I know. “Dear god as if I ant enough to do without cleaning your whores,” she sighed.“Watch your tongue woman or I’ll upend you and give you a good reaming!” I threatened.“Chance would be a fine thing,” she sighed. “Get the hip bath girl there’s water boiling on the hob.”“Get it yourself I’m not a scullery maid.” the girl snapped.“You’re a fesity little one now you’re away from his Reverence,” I opined.“He beats me and pushes his great thing up my bottom,” she said, “And makes me take his disgusting.