I only know what looks good, and the stuff looked good. They had some of those Dali things on the wall of the stairway, and those ones where the eyes ...re on the same side of the face by… Picasso, that’s the geezer. There was one of those galleried landing type affairs upstairs, very classy. Oh yes, this was a nice house all right. The décor, furniture and fittings everywhere all looked in context. Yes, I could see myself in something like this, no danger. I definitely wanted a piece of this. It. I started by licking his big hard rod all over. It was hard and smooth and when I licked the tip he spit cum on my tongue. I then began to suck on the head and then take more cock in my mouth. I had been sucking cock since I was thirteen. I sucked my brother and most of his friends so I was a pretty good cock sucker. I also loved sucking balls and licking asses too. I just loved the male body a lot. I could deep throat nine inches with ease and swallow all the cum they could squirt in my mouth.. ” Julie reached over and kissed him. “Depends on how well you treat my cunt,” she responded. Alistair wanted her to finish him off with her hand. He wanted to cum. But Julie had needs too. He rolled her over and moved down between her open thighs. She was already wet, no doubt from thinking about Jeff or Abdul or even both, but he still continued. Julie gripped the back of his head and forced him tighter into her. Her thighs squeezed tight as she writhed and squirmed. Alistair soon had her. It was perfect, something I was desperate to cover in cum! As she returned back down the stairs, she looked ready to send me out of the door. But She came down the stairs seductively in a silk red dressing gown her husband had brought for her. It looked as soon as she saw my thumping wet dick, she but her bottom lip, and took my hand to lead me to the conservatory.She lay on the sofa and whispered "come and duck me scott, I want you" with a cheeky wink, I was quickly ontop of her. Somehow she.