I gave a couple of quick movements as though I was fucking her hand. “I have a better plan master and you will enjoy it much more. Please be patient...”When my boxers were off Eileen took my cock in her mouth. That felt good – warm and wet around my cock. Eileen was a great cock sucker. Her head bobbed up and down and soon I was ready to cum. I shot a load into Eileen's mouth. At that point I thought I should take charge so I said “Eileen I would like you to strip for me.” Eileen put some music. His groin burned, hardening in his jeans, he clenched his jaw to contain the soft groan that wanted to escape his throat. "Are you sure...here...I um..." He stepped forward, pulling his hoodie off, leaving him in a grey tank top in the cool weather. She watched him, curiously, as he wrapped the clothing around her arm. She whispers, "Thank you..." She sensed desire in him, in gratitude, she kissed him. In apparent surprise, he froze, his eyes wide. She rested her hand on his chest, gently. "Well, Decapitator, Guardian of the State, Royalist, Brutus, what is the matter?" said one. "Speak out." Are we threatened with a fresh Reign of Terror?" asked another."Has the Corsican ogre broken loose?" cried a third."Marquise," said Villefort, approaching his future mother-in-law, "I request your pardon for thus leaving you. Will the marquis honor me by a few moments' private conversation?" Ah, it is really a serious matter, then?" asked the marquis, remarking the cloud on Villefort's. We all chatted about that night and offered that if she ever wanted to stay over at any time she was more that welcome. Emily asked if she could stay next weekend, Wendy’s eyes opened wide to the thought of having her tight cunny again, but I said that we had a weekend away arrange to friends at Wyn and Bev’s as it was Wyn’s birthday and he was holding a party. Emily looked upset as if we were trying to make an excuse in not having her to stay again. As the night went on I made a phone call and.