Again she smiled at me and said; Oh sure. I was much comfortable with her since then. Everyday I was knocking her door for water even though I carry m... bottle. It became a habit and went on for a month. Slowly slowly our relation got stronger and I used to rush in her home sometimes directly. She never minded my actions to her. She also got understood that I was trying her and I never knew that she was already in love with me.One fine evening; I can’t forget in my life ever. As it was summer. He paused, looking at her beauty as he pulled her lips apart. Then he dipped his head and licked. One long, slow lick from end to end. “Oh my god, Paul! Please... ” Her words were interrupted as he began to lick in earnest, avoiding her clit for now. He licked, he probed her vagina with his tongue, and he used his lips to tug on hers. Both of her hands were on his head, using more pressure now. He glanced up her body. Her head was back, her mouth open, her breasts jutting out, nipples hard. He. I was then asked what I thought, and seeing as I would love a mmf, a chance to have two cocks at my leisure, I agreed. I knew my master wanted it too.He came back and joined us, my master said I've told her what you said about her breasts, and she wants it. Let's go. We took a quick walk back to the car. I sat in the middle seat in the back. My master turned to me from the passenger seat and said let's see your breasts then. I exposed my breasts and leant forward between the seats. He. " Mozart?" Wolfgang breathed. "This just gets better and better."There were other men providing security around the house and grounds, Wolfgang noted. He saw at least two more men armed with MP7 submachine guns and doubtlessly there were others, concealed from plain sight. Whoever this Mozart was, he certainly seemed to be a cautious man, and a wealthy one, judging from the house.Wolfgang was certainly no expert, but the mansion must have been at least three hundred years old. It was.