I felt the tip penetrating me. in it went, slowly, slowly... He moved it in and out. Was that 5 cm? more? I had no idea... Deeper it went, deeper and ...eeper. Then I felt his balls against my ass. He paused. with his hands he fixed my wrists to the table.He whispered in my ear... "My wife does not do anal. I did not have sex for 3 days and I am going to dump a HUGE load in that ass. Understood?". "Yes Sir!" I replied.He slowly started to move his hips. Short strokes to start with but it did not. " Same bed," I replied. "Just more room." I'll cope," she laughed. "Henry just hogs the sheets anyway. All the man does there these days." Vonnie, the desperate housewife," I laughed. "Doesn't seem like you at all." Goes on much longer I might just sneak in your room and kidnap you," she joked."Kidnap? Hell, you just need to ask," I joked right back."Don't tempt me John, I might just... ," she said and I had the feeling that the thought had crossed her mind."Well Jan's on lates again tomorrow. The family had regainedthe estate under the reign of Napoleon III, by making uniforms for hissoldiers in their Paris factory. I found many of the rooms dull anddepressing, over ornate with large furniture and paintings of grimlooking ancestors watching me. Some rooms on the sunny side were brightand welcoming and I felt happier in them.We entered a locked room almost empty of furniture, filled with racks ofgowns and coats. He explained that this was where they kept theoriginals of his designs.. When I opened the door there stood this really great knock-out of a fifty something black woman. Her hair was neat and she was perfectly dressed. Her outfit fitted nicely to a near perfectly shaped body. I invited her in and once inside we stood and talked for a few minutes. As we did I looked her over and she surprised me by the way her eyes roamed over my body lingering at my crotch which now had a nice bulge showing plainly in my pants. This, I thought, might be even more interesting than.