Whist Mr Taylor was in the toilet Daisy put some lipstick on and pulled her stockings up as she could feel them slipping down her thighs, 'Mr Taylor s...rry I didn't hear you come back in' her skirt was still up round her waste and her black stockings were on full show. Mr Taylors face went red and he was breathing heavy, ' I like your skirt just as it is, leave it like that' he demanded. Mr Taylor unbuttoned his belt and his trousers fell to the floor, Daisy could see his huge erection through. After all, they were enjoying it, too. They were happy and carefree, fully enjoying their wet pussies instead of causing trouble for others. Why should he not enjoy what he had had every right to do in the first place?Jason turned his head and sighed as he looked at the clock. As much as he would enjoy a nice orgasm right now, he had to get to school. Besides, he had two willing sex slaves waiting to service him at the Inn that afternoon.He tossed the blankets aside and stood. He glanced. It appeared as if it was expected that I should be staying here for some while. I washed my face and upper body before putting on a camisole top and a blouse which I left unbuttoned from my neck to just above my breasts, it was after all quite warm. The kitchen was huge with a table in the centre that seated six although there were only three places set. Charlotte had just finished pouring the tea and there was a plate of small cakes in the centre of the table. ‘I don’t know how long Roderick. But he used to cum within seconds, which used to leave me unsatisfied. Gradually our interest in sexual intercourse deteriorated.Me: Hmmm.Rita: You came as a ray of hope in our life.Me: That’s just my job.Rita: Can you do me one more favor?Me: If I can do it, I’ll surely do it!Rita: I want to be pregnant through natural sex rather than in a laboratory. Even my body is unsatisfied for a long time. Can you help me out?I was shocked. Just a few minutes back, I was planning to jerk my dick off.