The sheets were silk and turned down. Greta stood next to me, her hand on my arse. ‘I like silk sheets – I am a hedonist, yes. Take off that dress...and let Greta see you.’ I stripped off and she walked around me, touching me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples until I gasped softly which made her smile. She stepped back and slowly undressed herself as I watched. ‘I like you to watch.’ ‘I like to watch, you’re beautiful.’ She smiled and this was a warm, genuine smile. ‘Sit on the bed.’ I. I was introduced and the questions began about Voltaire and his philosophy. I hesitated, explaining I was no philosophe myself, but they would have nothing else but my answers. I was able to tell them of the questions I had asked of Voltaire and his answers to my questions. I became something of a celebrity among the leading men of Boston.I could not live my life at the Inn however. I found myself in an English Crown colony without any real occupation. In this state, a young man engaged me in. Kelly slide her hand into Mac's pants and wriggled into his boxers. She wrapped her hand around is now mostly hard cock and tugged it free of his boxers. Kelly slid down the hood and dropped to her knees in front of Mac. She smiled up at him as she took his cock into her moth.Mac's head tilted back and his eyes closed as Kelly slurped his cock deeper into her mouth. Kelly began to work her head back and forth on Mac's cock, flicking her tongue along the length of the underside of his cock.. &hellip,When my cock touched bottom in her pussy&hellip,.and kept touching it&hellip,she lost it and started fucking me so fast and then locked me up with a thrust and a scream of joy&hellip,.I cant put in words the joy we both felt. We felt like we had left planet earth in a rocket. Squeeze Candy&hellip,squeeze! I moaned and she learned how right then and there. I shot rapid fire cum shots in her until I fell weak. The poor girl was out of it, moaning and squirming. She acted like she had gone.