" Thanks, Mrs Travers - lovely. I was having such a nice dream - you woke me just as it was getting really interesting!" You seem to double up as a 'b...ttom' young lady" said the housekeeper as she caught sight of Gwendoline's still scarred back. Unusual - very. I'd have taken you for a confirmed 'top'!" Sorry, but I'm not with you!" said a puzzled Gwen."Obviously you are not a professional or you'd know what I meant. Who did that to your back?"Gwendoline explained. Mrs Travers disappeared and. I felt my cum building in me and Grace went along with it, somehow now timing her movements to increase my urgency, not control it. I lost control over my body. My eyes snapped open. My hands clenched on her buttocks and I savagely drove myself into her again and again in a frenzy of desire. And she met me each time with an equal ardour. And then I came. It was a hurricane, a tornado tearing through my body, compared to which my first cum inside her had been a gentle breeze. As the orgasm. This made me hornier and I increased my force in back thrusts. The boy’s hand was moving faster. I beckoned to him. He came.“Wash your cock and come here” I whispered. He took our mineral water bottle, went to a corner and washed and came back.I started sucking him. Man’s thrusts were pushing me forward and back and boy was also moving his hips.After five minutes, boy saw at his watch and exclaimed “Maam, interval is 10 minutes away. You have to finish fast”. I sucked harder and faster and with. Fuck off your winding me up. “Nope I swear that’s what she said”Mate you don’t know how bad I wanna do your mum I said, “Think I do” we both laughed.God I’m gonna be wanking myself stupid now thinking about your mum.Then Peter said “may as well forget about co’s it ain’t gonna happen” True have to sadly agree with you there.Bye now after all this sex talk we were both so horny, like I said Peter looking so sexy in the tan tights, I gave him a sorter petticoat to wear a lovely misty blue colour.