The absurdity of it made me smile, a middle-aged woman fucking a school boy, well a boy without schooling in the back of a car, me fucking a perfect s...ranger on a plane, the thoughts went through my head, and I took a long refreshing swig from the coke.'Would you like to try a fuck, no charge?' I looked at the driver, who sat beside me, I felt mesmerized and calm, but a rising need from my crotch was definitely starting to make me respond to his lewd suggestions.His voice had a strange echo to. I asked her about her pussy and she didn’t feel comfortable having vaginal sex, but she was open to anal. So, I flipped her around over a little table that was in the loft. Jerry and I had been at this for some time and so we made certain we had vasoline. I dipped my fingers into our stolen vasoline and started working a finger, then two into Manda. She moaned and moaned saying things like, “Oh it feels so strange, so good.” And “Oh it tingles, it tingles.” Finally, I decided she was ready. I. Her gasps got quicker as I sucked on her clit and my tongue dove deep insider her. As she got louder, I felt her hands wrap around the back of my head, crushing my face into her slick lips. She started to thrust against my mouth and her moans and jerky movements turned into a loud cry as I sucked harder on her. Her ass cheeks spasmed atop my hands as she came, dripping her juices down my chin.When she regained her breath, she sat up and pulled me into a sitting position on the couch that we. "It's cook's fault," the old witch lied. "We told her." Then have her whipped," I replied."Well we told Bessie to tell cook," said Marjorie uncertainly, "Or was it Milly?" Then have all three whipped," I suggested."John!" the old witch snapped, "This is England, we are not savages, these are our servants and we do not whip our servants!" That madam is what is wrong with this household, with this estate, no discipline!" I exclaimed, "Discipline, clean uniforms, clean bayonets, clean shaven smart.