They were turning quite colourful, and we almost felt guilty at the clusters of blotches around her nipples, on her tummy, and around the top of her t...ighs. Naturally, we offered to kiss her better, one thing led to another, and I ended up fucking Vee on the cast iron radiator again. Julie demanded her turn when we had finished, and after a few minutes I was able to persuade Gustav to give an encore.After our sports afternoon physical activities, it seemed very sensible to have a bath together,. She finally arrives. she hugs me and hugs my slave and I see deep in her eyes her desire to rub my cock thru my pants, and the need to kiss me. So I let her kiss me once and stop her, I tell here to remove her clothes and strip naked exposing her body she is shy but eager to please me. I tell my sub to sit in the chair and look at my slave for she has the insight to my plan for this evening. My submissive is nervous, I pull her hair whisper in her ear. Its going to be alright you will not be. Sexy as it was, it wasn’t as sexy as when she was naked, which she soon was, as they entered the bedroom. They had arrived at a routine where the time before dinner was for the women; post-dinner was for Franco. It was fine with him, he loved watching. Naked, they lay on the bed, his beautiful, elegant wife, still in her prime as she entered middle age and her nubile young lover. It was a sight to behold as they began their passionate lovemaking. Always the same, playful at first and then. He wasn’t sure he even knew his own name. He was aware enough that he heard her pay the driver and tell him to take the young man once more around the park before he fell blissfully asleep. “Where’s Matt?” The blonde boy who’d called for Matt asked. The group was still there, though only the blonde young man had noticed her return. She walked up to him and reached for his hand, and a confused look came over his face. “You want to take a carriage ride with me too?” she asked, and he nodded..