You‘re kneeling over me. I can smell you just inches away from my face. I realise what you have in mind, even before you tell me to open my mouth. M... tongue moves over the tip of your cock. Tasting the pre-cum gathering there. Circling around it in slow strokes. Nippling up and down your shaft. Licking at your balls before I slowly suck them inside my hot mouth. I love the feel of you. The feel of your hard cock against my throat as I take as much of you in as I can. While I suck on your cock,. The summons to enter was given and I opened the door, entered a few paces and curtsied. ‘You sent for me, Mistress Pickles.’ It was only then that I noticed another lady was with her, sitting on a delicate chair close to the large window. She was finely dressed, her black hair pinned elegantly, her hat a mere folly on top of it. She wore gloves and, I saw, shoes of the finest quality and with pearl buttons. Jenkins was also present, standing silent in the corner, her dark coat and britches. And finally we both decided to cum in her pussy once again and she sucked what was left on our sticks. She got into her shorts and skinny as we dressed up gave us a kiss each and left at about 2.45 to her room. We went out to the balcony and could see Rahul, picking up his towal and wearing his T shirt at about 3.00 pm, to get back to the room. We saw him walk away into the hotel. He would go back to find her sleeping in bed, with a headache. The night fucking was easy, it was as if it was our. “You really need a woman around here Mr. Anderson, your place is a mess, and you don’t have enough pots and pans.”Chapter fourteen. Breaking a few more rules.When the weekend finally came around Andria and I went on our weekend date, while her gay husband went to Las Vegas with his lover. We spent the first night of our getaway screwing like horny teenagers at the MGM Grand casino in Detroit. We left the girls alone at her house. Later on that evening I heard Andria talking to her daughter in a.