Celeste bent and took her right nipple in her soft warm mouth to suckle on it like a hungry child. She whimpered and moaned as Jimmy turned the contro...s up just one more notch. Celeste groaned out, and looked sideways over at Lord Hawk, who was sitting there with a beautiful hard on, and a grin. She lay her arm on the cross bar, the vibration tingling her fingertips. She ran her hands down Deni’s body slowly pushing the dress all the way off. Hawk came up behind her on his knees, and spooned in. While eating my eggs and toast, I couldn't keep my eyes off her pants, calves, ankles and the painted toes sticking out her sandals. When she sat down, my gaze strayed repeatedly to her chest and the outline of her bra which, I now noted, was black. This one let her breasts hang lower and allowed more freedom of movement, an observation confirmed each time she changed pages on her section of the newspaper. Her and Dad's rapt attention to the news allowed me free reign to gawk at her imprisoned. She turned back to me and said "Does my faggot husband suck good cock?" I nodded yes, still sporting an impressive hard on. Mike looked like he was going to puke. Obviously she had no idea he was bi. I could see the terror in his eyes. I probably figured his marriage was over and she was going to out him. That didn't happen. She had other plans. " I always suspected you were a sissy cocksucker Mike" she said. He just stood there with the housecoat in his hands trying to cover up. . Mrs. Hughes was a little put-out because she thought it was her job to organise things like that, but he?d specifically given me the orders. I managed it with a few minutes to spare. Three rows of staff, ladies in the front with the housekeeper and Cook on the right and Kathy as the lowliest servant, on the left, the butler on the right behind them with the men in descending order of seniority down to the boot boy. To the rear the gardeners, standing in their socks so as not to spoil the.