Most of them contained things which were obviously not wanted but were too good to throw out. We were a bit disappointed that we didn't find anything ...nteresting.Eventually we opened an old trunk with cane bandings, the old-fashioned sort that people used when they were going on a long journey. It was full of papers and note books. This looked more interesting. I shut the trunk and decided to get it down out of the loft. It was heavy but, with a bit of manoeuvring, I managed to lower it to. The sweet smell of her perfume surrounded Alice, and when she put her arms round her shoulder, she leaned back and lifted her mouth towards the much older woman. Gently Victoria nipped a few times on her lips, and then brought their lips together in a long, delicious and very exciting kiss. Alice closed her eyes and kissed back, pushing out her tongue against Victoria's mouth, which she opened willingly so their tongues could play the age-old game of twisting, tasting and fencing. The kisses. I drew my mouth back keeping my lips tightly around his pole pulling my cum into my mouth. I swallowed and then ate the rest of my cum off his cock, using my tongue to get as much as I could from his pubic hair.I then took his cock in my mouth as deep as I could go without gagging. I pulled back until I had just a little more than his cock head in my mouth. I formed my index finger and thumb into a circle around the base of his cock and stroked him. I then cupped his balls with my other hand. I would discretely go to his workshop where he paid me handsomely to allow his machines to bring me to orgasm, the most delightful were the machines that allowed you to lie in place while a phallus was thrust into you. Given my profession, I was often rather amused to lie there complacently, doing no work at all as I came. Many a lovely afternoon was spent lying on his leather benches and chairs, screaming in ecstasy as I drenched his wonderful machines. My favorite was a sort of thrusting.