You would think they had never had sex, or never enjoyed it. Charles knew that his generation had not invented sex, but really! Now and again they wou...d discuss a darker subject. The local Manor House had always cast a dark spell upon the village. Having always been the centre of attention, many ancient battles had been fought around it. Now the only battle was with the money needed for it’s leaking roof and overgrown garden. No local family could afford such a huge property, so only. She murmured something that must have been affirmative around the cock in her mouth.Vic smiled that evil smile of his and said, "Okay, bitch. Here it comes. Remember what I told you."She clamped her lips down on the head of his cock and it started. Her eyes seemed to widen and she shuddered. But she gulped down every disgusting drop of hot piss, never gagging once!But that's okay. I was gagging for her.Paula didn't move when it was over. She remained on her knees with the head of his cock in. I shut the door quickly behind myself, walking over and, standing between her spread legs, kissed her on the top of her head, inhaling her perfume and the faint floral scent of her shampoo. She took another drag on her cigarette, looked up at me, exhaled smoke into my face, and stood, reaching over to stub out the cigarette in the cut crystal ashtray on the bedside table. “I think you wanted more than an escort to your room, Ian. I know I do.” Her words fell on me like a beam of bright. I groaned and let go of the controls. My hands moved to her back and then she pulled me again, making me stand up. I had to bend my head to kiss her now, and she twisted, but I didnt notice that. I had to lower a great deal to continue kissing her. She bit my lip and tugged it, then let go of me and smiled. A sly one. I realized that she was now sitting on the chair and in no time she started playing. Thats not fair! I said. It is. She grinned. You know I could just pull you off the chair?.