She picked up her phone and sent a text to him. ‘Hey sexy’, the text said. A few seconds later, she got a text from him. ‘Hey babygirl.’ �...I have a surprise for you.’ she texted back. She sent him the pictures she had taken in the bathroom. He texted back, ‘I love them. I see you still have my hand print.’ They texted back and forth for a while. Before she knew it, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon. She was still dressed in just her robe and her pussy was extremely wet. Laying on the. The interior of the building was grandiose, each level and room decorated and panelled in what appeared to be a Regency style, but the main hall where the rest of the guest were already seated around a long dinning table was by far and away, sumptuous. The carpet threatened to swallow feet whole in its pile. The walls had panels of raised plasterwork female figures, painted white and blue to resemble Wedgwood. The ceiling was slightly vaulted with flutes coming together at six lighting points. ”George pulled over and let Tom and Warren switch places.“Mmm, baby, I want you to ride my cock!” I blurted out.Warren slipped off his pants and then got on top of me, stroking his dick against mine.“Oh God, I’m going to cum!” I yelled and shot my sperm all over Warren’s cock.Warren cursed, saying, “Damn, I didn’t get a chance to come!”“Now, now, Sugar,” I slurred. “You just sit back and let Ronnie take care of that bulging dick!”Warren sat back and I sat next to him, then leaned over and. Can you believe it? Remember, when we were heading to that first Cotillion?”“Yeah, Charles – We were both scared spitless. Susan and I still go to Cotillion, and the kids there are always talking about you. Both Susan and I got a complete set of your posters. My favorite is the two Moms, but don’t tell Susan I said that, or I’ll never hear the end of it.”“I noticed Claire has ‘sprouted’. How is it, dancing with her like that? Susan is patiently waiting for hers, but she and I are really getting.