“My housekeeper is not here this afternoon but I’m sure I can manage to give you some refreshment.”“I’m sure you can,” agreed Betty demure...y.With that, Tobias led the way indoors.He opened the door to his rather shabby drawing room, the afternoon sunshine not helping by making the myriad dust motes gleam. As he gallantly ushered the ladies into the room, he noted that the furniture, inherited from his predecessor (and possibly the one before that) looked even more decrepit in bright daylight.He. Her dark hair and blue eyes looked wonderful as she smiled above her thin stemmed glass of red wine and waved me over.I made my way to her booth, and pushed her Dalmatian, Domino, out of the way before sitting down. He gave me a yawn, slipped off the bench, and gave Rocky a perfunctory sniff, allowing my Beagle to return the greeting. Protocol observed, he pressed his snout between my knees and began sniffing and licking my crotch. I opened my knees in response, and scratched him behind his. Removing his bottom half of clothes, leaving him wearing only his underwear, she looked at his fully erect cock which was making a small bulge and laughed saying: aww it's so little and cute. It felt like she had just pulled the rug out from under him, this was probably his most emasculating experience to date, much more so than being called a fag or having men squeeze his ass, those experiences swirled together with the confused excitement everything that was happening was giving him though.. ’ ‘You fucked the girl you were living with that way?’ ‘A few times, generally when we’d had a little too much to drink.’ ‘Just go slow—and stop if I tell you to. I haven’t had anything to drink.’ She ended up on her side, I slid in behind her and worked several lubed fingers in her tiny little hole. She leaned back and kissed me, she was a hell of a kisser. ‘Are you ready?’ ‘As ready as I’ll ever be,’ she said with some trepidation. I went slow, waiting for her to give the right signals that.