” As I went to sit beside her, the TV lit up her white thighs under her hiked-up nightgown. Humming away in her pussy was a complex-looking p...rple vibrator. I turned in embarrassment for so stupidly invading her privacy, but she grabbed my arm and cooed, “Don’t go.” Louise confessed that she couldn’t sleep and when she heard Doug’s snoring, decided that soft music and moaning women’s voices might lure me down to sooth her restlessness. She patted the cushion beside her and coaxed me to. I licked and teased her to one more orgasm over the next three or four minutes with my tongue. Then I rose up and placed my cock into her hungry pussy. She was panting in anticipation now. I slid in with a slow smooth motion and began to rock. She smiled at me with pleasure and affection. She reached behind me and pulled my ass cheeks toward her with her hands as she rocked in rhythm with me and began to alternate between whispering endearments and humming. We were really in tune with each. As she walked towards the doorway with the oil lamp illuminating her way, she suddenly came upon the source of the voice.There standing just inside the ring of light from the lamp was a tall well-dressed man in a crisp white shirt and black pants. He wore a bolo tie with silver medallion and tips on the strings, black wingtip shoes, and a white Panama hat. He smiled as she stood there in the lamplight."I am terribly sorry to have bothered you, Sir, I am going now. Thank you for allowing me to. At that moment, my whole field of vision was taken up by his face. I could clearly see the lust in his eyes, his eyebrows, the way his cheeks were puffed up in a smile. And I could hear his breathing, waiting for me to continue."If she sent me to my room and then came up to do it there, it was going to be a lecture, followed by a slower, more methodical spanking. Probably she would stop in the middle a couple of times and lecture me some more."He kissed me again, actually it was more like he.