She groaned and rolled over exposing her pussy. I spread her legs and went down on her gently licking at her slit tasting her body. I opened her pussy...lips and licked at her vagina, tasting the tangyness of urine, she must of pissed when she came then went to bed. I lapped at her opening tasting her growing arousel which was starting to have an effect on her. She was gently rocking her hips and small moans were escaping her lips. I circled her clit with my tongue and she thrust her pussy at me.. It was those books that had given him the idea that anything he ever wanted to know was available in books. He read voraciously, spending every waking moment in the neighborhood library. That was how he garnered his reputation as a bookworm. He even began spending most of his lunchtimes in the school library studying. Not studying what he was learning in school, he had surpassed his grade level long ago.Shit, he could probably be a senior by now if his mother hadn't resisted the school's desire. I didn't let anybody talks to my sister like that!Bambi (not her real name - all my maids have pseudonyms) looked over at me, startled and fearful. She was wearing a short, open bathrobe and was standing imperiously in front of where Penelope was kneeling, Bambi's blonde pussy less than a foot from Penelope's face."This is... Penny... and she is..." my sister? Maybe I'd better not tell her that. "...a guest here and to be treated with respect. Is that clear?" Ye- yes, Master," she replied,. After the obligatory cup of tea I settle into my previous room. Every effort and expense was made for my comfort and I try to ‘forget’ my wife’ and cheer up. The food and the company is terrific. After an unusually good night’s sleep I wake at 5.00am. Forgetting my dressing gown and sleeping nude, I slip on my boxers and a shirt to go in search of coffee. With a coffee in hand I go into the lounge. Standing in the centre of the room I look out through bi-folding doors over their manicured.