She explained that it enlarged slightly when touched or caressed, and I was allowed to agitate it softly with a fingertip. Suddenly she seized my hand...and, laughing hysterically, removed it. I had never seen her laugh like this before, it was a mixture of embarrassment and high excitement. Then I was dismissed.When I went down to the drawing room half an hour later I found mother at her embroidery. As I came in she looked up and smiled, then dropped her eyes to her work again. It had been a. “Then, let me rephrase, why are you here so late?”“Oh … sorry, sir … yes … I was intending to spend just a little time because I thought I could finish up this assignment but I found something that didn’t look right and I started digging and … is it really that late already, sir?”He dropped his suit jacket and briefcase on Mary’s chair and turned back to me. His eyes traveled down my body and back up. He stuck out his hand, “Curiously, I don’t think we’ve been introduced. Joe Cornell.”I. I checked her out completely and I liked what I saw.Amber is a small girl and knew I could easily carry her. So I picked her up and flipped her in 69 position. Her lovely little pussy and ass were on my face while she was sucking my throbbing cock like there was no tomorrow. Her moistness was dripping over my face while my tongue was sliding deep inside her wet, warm pussy. Wow, she felt so tight, I thought -- like a schoolgirl. My nose was up her asshole and I sniffed her and mmmm... smelled. "Why not both? Why not start off making slow and passionate love to me and then finish off by fucking me senseless?" I suggest as I lick my lips as if they were dry. "That actually doesn't sound like a bad idea" Tristan smirked and started making love to me. "Mhmm Tristan! just like that baby" I moaned. *end of flashback*I shuddered at the memory. If I remember rightly I came an extra four times that night and thankfully I managed to make Tristan cum twice more before we were both shattered. I.