”“I really must protest!” the elderly housekeeper insisted.“Oh please don’t be alarmed, if you don’t want to be poked there are surely ple...tiful opportunities for fat, lazy, ugly, argumentative old biddies with no references out there,” I reassured her, “Why Chatsworth or Buckingham Palace will doubtless send runners forthwith to entreat you to head their households.”“But I am pure!” she whined.“Then its high time you had some pleasure in your drab humdrum existence,” I insisted, “In fact why. She slides her leg over my thigh across both my legs, pressing her now warm and moist pussy on my hip. She grinds her hips slowly into me, exciting herself. "And if an army of soldiers stood in your path, how would you get defeat these fierce warriors?" Her breath quickens, she pants her words. I feel my cock stir and grow. "Stone, my pet. I would defeat the army with stone. Honed steel will never pierce stone.My heart would turn to cold hard stone, if ever you were not near. If sharp cold. It was a sweltering night and the only thing that we had to curb the heat was a little old fan, not long after we had gone to bed for the night a terrible thunderstorm rocked the house, it sounded as if boulders were falling on the roof, unbeknownst to me thunder and lightning scared Andy something awful. In the past when this would happen he could always find comfort sharing the bed with Dontay, this time Dontay wasn’t having it and Andy was standing in the middle of the floor scared to death.. Instead he looked at me as if waiting for permission or instruction or something. Cherry was ready to go too and I could see the indecision on her face. She wanted to maybe get this over with or hurry Mule along because I’d stopped her when she was so close to climaxing. Maybe she wanted to take charge of the teen yet her training so far had been all about submitting, not taking control.I’d been standing because It was the polite thing to do since Trix had elected not to sit on the apartment.