It was a lot cleaner than my little room at home. As I came inside he closed the door behind me and turned around. We stood there face to face and h... said "I noticed you looking at me in class a lot." I do that I said, I look at everybody. As we stood less than an inch apart our two bodies seemed perfectly in contrast to each other. At least to me they did. My olive Latino skin almost made his pale white tone even whiter. His face was flawless, there didn't seem to be a blemish or much. But to my surprise I felt Peggy’s hand reaching over to my boxers. My cock immediately responded not only to her hand but to the naughtiness of the situation. She freed my cock and started to slowly jack me off with one hand while keeping the sheet raised with her other one. I couldn’t stand it so I moved my hand so that I could quietly slide it up her thigh until I found her honey pot. .We turned to kiss and I could see Ron and Cindy in the other bed and they were also getting it on. This. ”“Who wants to know?” the woman inquired, not unfriendly, but guarded. Her voice was rich and cultivated.“I am Richard Carter, Lord Lambert. This is my wife Ellen, and this is my...”“She must be Eleanor!” the woman said excitedly and laughed. “Poor Antonio speaks of you all the time! You came all the way from England to pick him up? How sweet of you! Come in, my dear,” she gushed and pushed Eleanor in and into a large, well-lit room. Richard followed, but Ellen held back, trying to gauge the. "Wilson?" I called. The scuffling increased in volume, changing into a soft kicking sound that was definitely human in origin. I hurried into the main living room, where I discovered the butler tied up on the expensive leather sofa. One look, and I knew how he'd been caught. He was completely dressed, except that his soft, still-glistening cock was poking out through his open fly."For heaven's sake, Wilson," I scolded as I bent to unravel the first of the many, many knots that secured.