Remington had ensured my first day in England had turned out nothing likeI expected. Somehow though I was happy, excited, even as I sat there witha so...e bottom. Once dinner was finished Mrs. Remington took me to theliving room and sat me down, a nervous smile on her face as she sat downnext to me on the couch."Steven, I want to make something very clear. If you decide you want towalk away, everything that has happened here today will stay between thetwo of us okay sweetheart?" she said, placing. He wanted her and it was now his chance. She was always on his mind. He watched her at work. He loved her walk with her hips swaying and her tight ass. He wanted to bury his eleven-inch cock deep into her tight pussy. He husband worked late. They would be alone. He would eat dinner and wait for his chance. Rebecca called Michael, "I have a ride home. You do not have to pick me up at work. If you want to watch me have sex, be home. Jamal will be there with me." She hung up and left her desk in. I couldn't see any of what was going on above me, but I heard Linda comment about how nice Sandy's tits felt. Linda was really responding to my mouth on her pussy.She has an unusually large clit and inner lips, and they were swelled up enormouosly. She was so wet that I actually had to swallow a number of times. I knew when Sandy came because the gyrations of her pussy on my cock speeded up for a minute or so, then slowly came to a stop, and I heard her moaning with Bob's cock still in her. Now pushing into her as deep as I could, I spiked my tongue and bobbed my head quickly and forcefully. I knew from experience just how this would drive her wild, and normally, would be enough to tip her over her edge. I could feel the straining of her thigh muscles as she desperately thrashed around under me, unable to gain any greater purchase on my tongue.Her moaning turned into broken, incoherent shrieks. I don’t know for how long I managed to keep up that frantic pace, but finally, I could.