They had inexplicably steamed over. He noticed that Margaret was dabbing at her glasses with a napkin as well. “It does embody the spirit of it all....��“Are my eyes playing tricks on me?” asked Margaret. “It’s a little hard to tell with tears in them. It seems like there is a shadow brooding in the background?”“Out of grief, hope must arise or it would all be for nothing. And you went there not only to exonerate your mentor, but because of the legend of the goddess hidden behind the ivory veil. If. “Oh my God!” I groaned through a mouthful of sweaty brown cock, as his finger twisted and turned inside my soaking wet pussy. “You English women like that? Don’t you?” He asked in-between heavy gasps, “You love being fucked at both ends…don’t you?” I was now nearly bent double as I twisted to accommodate a second finger in my hot pussy as I tried my best to get his cock down my throat. My head was bobbing like a sewing-machine as I desperately tried to make him cum. “Your husband hasn’t. She shivered, and then stood back up, smiling shyly. I extended my finger again, pressing between her lips. Finding the interior of the crease, I proceeded up the canal until I reached her little node. She jerked again and pulled away. Sighing, she said, “O Gramps, that feels like an electric shock. But it turns me on so much. I love it when you touch me there.”“I know. Sweety, and Gramps loves to touch you there,” I purred. “Now, would you please stand up here on the bed with one foot. Eva had practically given up her carriage to move into mine and when we had to wait for materials I used some of the builders to expand my carriage almost into a bungalow complete with a bathroom and a small rear garden, then one morning the C.O, sent for me again."Sit down Jack" he said and asked Anna for two coffees,"Your work is going well Jack" he said with a smile, "So much so that we can do without you for a while" Sir?" Leave Jack" he smiled again, "I'm ordering you to take some leave,.