He was a genuine masseur and rubbed and kneaded my muscles in a most delightful way. We chatted as he worked on me and my champagne and strawberries a...rived. I told him to call the waiter in and to pour a glass of champagne for me. I signed his book (wrote the room number) and as I was raised on my elbows, asked him to hold the glass while I took a drink and then to feed me with a few strawberries which he dipped in cream, I thanked him and he said he would “colllect the trolley later, madame!”. The Mistress of the House who is the charge showed me who Amy was and Mercedes and myself followed her to a bedroom on the first floor. I thought that my room mate Ashley was beautiful, well Amy was model pretty and had the sexiest little tight body I had ever seen. She was like a perfect size 2. Translation for men: she probably weighed between 99-105 lbs. I hadn't weighed 100 lbs. since middle school. As Mercedes and myself entered the room, Amy told me to close and lock the door. My. She wore a surprisingly short skirt for a woman her age. It ended a few inches above her knees. Vic didn’t mind that at all. It showed off her real sexy legs. And speaking of showing off, her tight blouse showed she had real nice tits too. Oh yeah! Mrs. Criscola still had what he liked and he still wanted what she had. Going about getting it was something else.Given her background, as well as their history, you had to think a shit like him didn’t stand a chance with this nicely built,. It was later in the evening when my wife was licking my shaft. Charlie had come home alone earlier and he gone to bed upstairs so we didnt bother to shut our bedroom door. We spent some time licking and whispering dirty thoughts before straddling me my wife began her slow descent onto my cock. As she began to ride up and down we heard the stairs creaking and we briefly froze as we heard Charlie walk past our bedroom to the bathroom. The hall light was enough for him to have seen everything. We.