Especially with Priscilla still scandalously dressed in heroriginal French maid's outfit.Suddenly there was a loud click...."My God what was that !" w...ispered Montie horrified."I locked the door Sir just in case", whispered Priscilla her bodysuddenly tensing against Montie's as the approaching footsteps suddenlystopped outside the door, the wooden floor boards creaking loudly assomeone's weight shifted around.Both held their breath.Suddenly the old brass door knob rattled noisily, Montie. Goodwin took some tea, then a slice of the hot bread. ‘This is wonderful,’ he said before he could finish chewing. ‘Really, really good!’ ‘The Admiral’s as fine a cook as there ever was, that’s certain,’ the old man said with a sidelong glance. ‘So, Mary Ann, Tom left the States in May, came by way of Gibraltar…’ ‘Do you have a Springer Spaniel, Mr Goodwin?’ interrupted the Admiral. ‘I did. She passed about a year ago.’ ‘Oh, I’m so sorry. It’s very difficult, I know.’ ‘Yes.’ Goodwin looked. "I want you guys to screw me for a long time. In order for you to do that, I've got to get rid of your tension. Look how big and hot your dicks are! Goodness, you'd get off the minute you pushed up into my cunt!"Smiling happily, she dropped to her knees in front of Bill. Taking his thick wet cock in hand, she purred, "I'm gonna suck all of you off first. Then you can fuck me all you want."With that she lowered her pretty face to Bill's enormous hard-on. Gripping his cock-shaft tensely to hold. By the candle light her bush was evident and R asked if he could remove her panties and off they went too. Here laid my wife, nude, legs again spread, nipples hard, pussy just flowing wetness as we watched. I placed a pillow under her hips to raise her pussy higher and R and I took turns finger fucking her while the other sucked and licked her nipples and breasts. Passed out or not she was moaning with this action and her hips were moving with our fingers, her mouth was open as she breathed.