Ah good, put it down there please. Thank you" Anything else Mr Mcpeevie?" Who was checking something on his laptop. "Er...no. That's fine. Oh there's ... packet of biscuits in that bottom drawer. Could you get them please." Certainly' she replied and turned around, bending from the waist pulled open the drawer. Mcpeevies eyes latched onto her shapely arse and wondered if he could bring himself to fuck some one as wrinkly and old as Dorothy. He knew she was over 60, and not married. He also knew. I was a little upset, but really turned on at the same time. I had fantasized about what it would be like to watch her with another man. She really was passed out and I wondered what had happened. I took her phone out of her purse and placed her thumb on it so I could see if there were any clues there. I looked in her photos and noticed that there were some videos that were recorded that night. I opened one of the videos and she was naked on her hands and knees sucking a guys cock while another. She looked at me, but her face communicated no expression. I sat on the bed next to her. Seeing Lucy climax in front of me made myself so wet that I could hardly stand it. I grabbed the dildo. It was slimy, gooey, and gross to the touch. The spot on the bed on which it had lain was damp. I tried to clean the toy off with a tissue, but one was not enough. She had dirtied the toy so much that it took three tissues to dry it. Even then, it still smelled like sex. Lucy recaptured control over her. "I MEANT WATER!" That wasn't what you asked for," Harry replied, looking mournfully into his empty snifter. "You owe me a Benedictine and brandy." Sue me."The second round began and Eddie changed his strategy. He tried to stay far enough out of range so that he had time to dodge anything she threw at him, only to find he was spending all of his time dancing back and forth on legs that ached all the way to the bone in places. The exertion was tiring him, and he'd already been too tired to begin.