She had, as far as I could tell, inherited everything including some gambling debts and exiled the girls.The butler greeted me with the tiny smile, an... I hurried up the wide stairway and right to the front bedroom where I found Lady McComb at her dressing table in highly fashionable dishabille. I bowed, bent to kiss her offered cheek, smiled into her mirror and laid my big, tumescent penis on her nearly bare shoulder.“For me?” she asked musically, turning her head to lick my swollen glans.“Of. ”Not long after we're both embracing in the now darkened room, illuminated only by the light that filters in through her blinds. We’re naked and on our knees on her bed. Our tongues dance around again, and with a pang of guilt I can feel our connection growing. I break away and move behind her, grabbing around her waist, my dick grinding into the small of her back. She looks back and up at me, I look down at her. I move my hands slowly up her body and grab hold of her boobs. I clutch them. ?Good evening, Mr. Keel.? Melanie said, slipping into the seat next to the well dressed man. She held Breanne’s hand in her own, letting Breanne stand between the two chairs.?You asked me to bring my friend, Bre around so you can meet her, so here she is.? Melanie smiled, tugging Breanne closer.Breanne felt him sizing her, looking her up and down, almost as if she were a piece of exquisite meat, a fine steak or veal.?Ah yes, our little schoolgirl from earlier.? He pushed his chair back,. I pushed my pants down; all the way down to the ankles. My dick was already hard as rock. I fondled myself a little bit over the undies, then pushed them down as well. It was hard to stroke the dick in my usual 'one hand fist' style, since I was not able to spread my legs wide apart without taking off pants. So instead I switched to the 'two palms rub' style. Took the dick head between two palms and started rubbing. I tried to reach my anus, but it was difficult to reach through the narrow gap.