When it closed we headed home, when I saw an excavation for a new house.The ground sloped down to what was going to be the basement and since it was w...nter, and the ground was frozen, it was easy to drive down and once all the way into the “basement” I was able to park my car so it could not be seen from the street. We started making out and things got really intense.Before I knew it I had her completely naked and had already made her cum three or four times with my fingers. I was also ready. "Cool it everyone." Jeanne!" Aunt Helen raised a glass of punch from the piano in a toast to my sister."And Patrick," Aunt Ruth added quickly, eager to save everyone else from making the faux pas of not recognizing their nephew."Patrick!" Aunt Helen's eyes twinkled. She pushed herself off the piano — she'd probably consumed a little more than a moderate amount of the punch, her own special Christmas recipe that I'd never been allowed to try — and walked over to me. "Give us a kiss."She winked. I reacted by yelling out, only to have my mouth wide open as he pulled me to him and his head hit the target and was now sliding into my mouth and down my throat. My yelling was now muffled and replaced with gasping for air. I tried to get away but was met now with both hands holding me in place as he bucked his cock in my mouth. I only could hear his foaming and moaning now as he bare down on my mouth with his cock. What seemed like minutes was merely seconds at best maybe 30-40 I. Harry wouldn't mind marrying her, if the damned lady of the manor would just hurry and die. He doubted that he could do so, however, even then. The manor would pass to the custody of the steward, who would probably discourage the maids from taking husbands.While Harry doubted that he could be strictly faithful, it didn't matter anyway. Even if she wed him, she would be subject to the feudal rights of the steward, acting in lieu of the lord. It wasn't likely to be a Church wedding anyway, and.