Those legs seemed to be quite a lot fuller than they had been when he was finger-fucking the girl earlier in the evening.She tossed in her sleep, murm...ring.The boy tongued his way up to the apex of her thighs and began to eat her cunt. Spreading the folds open with his fingers, he rooted into the creamy cuntslit with his tongue as his lips sucked on her fuckhole.Claire woke up.For a few moments, groggy still, she wasn't sure what was happening to her. Then her loins told her that someone was. My mind reels. God! Don’t stop! I don’t want you to ever stop. But this is not what I want. I want to watch your face as I slowly enter your body. I want to feel the tightness give way as I open you. I want to be inside you. I want to feel your wetness surround my cock. I want to move with you. I want to watch your face as I penetrate the very depths of you. I want to watch the passion rise in you as we move together. Harder. Faster and faster. Deep within you. Building and building until we. " Once more his laugh echoed out and Ella cringed as they moved in the semi-darkness past the housekeeper's room and the new valet's room and the chauffeur's rooms. The cook had his own apartment that was attached to the servant's wing but still separate from it, and some of the rooms were more like tiny apartments than rooms, depending upon the status of the inhabitant.Erick was pulling her so fast that she could only stumble along behind him, too frightened to cry out, yet curious in spite of. When we reached we found out she had forgotten her keys in the hospital. Her young son was staying with relatives. There was not even a bus back at this time. So we had to spend our time in her courtyard. It was square and had a low parapet wall and many trees. It was a full moon and the night was cool. We sat on the parapet next to each other allowing our bodies to gently caress. We talked a long time…mostly she did the talking and I listened. I was slowly caressing her all over her.