I stood in the mirror smiling, or walked femininely around the place, feeling bliss. I was in such euphoria that I became oblivious to the world aroun... me. All of sudden the door swung open as I was going from the kitchen to the living room. David came in looking angry, but down at the ground. He started bitching about something and nearly got right next to me before actually seeing me. My heart was in my throat, and I couldn't breath. No one had ever cought me before, much less a hard d**g. “You’ve never sucked them like that before,” Betty whispered as she started taking quicker strokes at my hard-on.I reached for her right tit as I felt down past her belly with my other hand and ran my fingers along her pussy lips. I could feel them pull out as I withdrew from her hole and slightly turn in with my return. Searching the tip of her slit, I felt a hard knot of flesh that brought a sudden gasp from her lips at its touch. As I started running my middle finger repeatedly over the hard. She lived in Harrogate.’ She looked triumphant. ‘That explains a lot. When I was in the pub I asked around and nobody knew who owned the estate. Even those farmers who were renting land didn’t know. It appears that Huddingtons, the estate agency always said that the land was in trust. I emailed the estate agency asking for the rented land records, and the location where the drainage work had been needed. I didn’t expect an immediate reply. If my suspicions were correct I was sure they would. Before I could get it unzipped he had my belt unfastened and my zipper down and pulling my pants down. He got down on his knees and took off my shoes and socks and finished removing my pants. I sat there in front of two strangers in only my boxer shorts. While this was happening she had removed her skirt and panties and was laying on the bed naked with her shaved pussy showing me how wet she was. I stood up to join her and her husband put his thumbs on each side of my underwear and with one.