“Now, what is going on?”The colonel looked perplexed for a moment and Jake filled in the details of their relationship, but only the business part...of course.“This is Colonel Sanders, and his ... associate Mr Butler,” Jake informed Amelia. “The ship is loaded with his cargo, largely railway equipment but with a fair number of rifles and I imagine ammunition...” Sanders nodded, “we take them to Charleston, about a three day passage, and he will load us with cotton. I take it that the cotton is. ”“Glad to be of service.”His hand had reached around her front and he pulled at her nipples as he fucked her harder and harder. His balls smacked into her and her legs began to weaken.“Yes, yes, Tom, give it to me, fuck me like you did those porn starlets.”He grabbed her hips and rammed his cock as far inside he could not slowing down. She grabbed the table cloth and tried not to scream but when she came, she did, worrying that the neighbours could have heard. At the same time as the orgasm. As I mentioned in one of my other stories Pat was an acquired taste. She had large breasts and womanly curves, she also hung out at their pool in a small bikini that I just went crazy over, and she went a little crazy on me with it. In any event, they left me for the week with instructions on feeding the cat and cleaning the pool. The next day I returned to feed the cat and lay out her husband’s magazines as I had always done. I stripped my clothes and fell into the most wonderful masturbation. ”Cynthia grinned, taking the card and sliding it beside her phone. “Lovely. I can’t wait to see them!”“I, uh ... I like very much, mmm ... last week,” Lanying added.Cynthia paused then told the voyeur, “So, here’s what we’re thinking ... And please tell us if this isn’t something you want to do, okay?”“Okay...”“We could do what we did last week again, and believe me, that would be wonderful. Or,” Cynthia said, “I have another idea...”“Okay... ?”“See ... I ... get turned on ... being seen. I’m.