I pushed a finger into her tight wet cunt. With my other hand I played with her breasts. She started to grind her hips into my face; I knew she wanted...to cum. “Faster, faster, please baby, do it faster” she moaned. Her wish was my command. I ran my tongue harder over her clit, up and down, up and down. Her hips moved faster, her breathing got louder and heavier. “Oh fuck baby, yeah, I’m going to cum, oh oh, ffffuuuuccccckkkkkk”…. She came so hard. When it was over, I laid beside her. She kissed. ”“Yes,” Jack answered.“Two months ago I was invited to a dinner party. They expected me to wear a tuxedo and my wife to wear a formal gown. I’ve got to admit I felt pretty stupid wearing a tuxedo to go have dinner at someone’s house. I imagine that you probably had the same feelings about coming over here,” Greg said. He paused to look at Jack.Jack nodded and said, “You might say that.”“My wife thought I was crazy to make her wear a formal gown, but I understood why I was doing it. You see, we. ” I tried to do the same thing again but she did not agree. I could not satisfy her and so I accepted by saying “Ok aunty I’ll tell you the truth. The moment I opened the door I saw your boobs from a side view and it looked fresh from that angle. I had a fair look at your boobs and body before you covered it with your saree. Not just your face but your skin and body is also very young. I felt it like a body of a girl of mid 20s.”She starred at me and then slowly smiled and said “I expected this. " Bonjour," I answered.She paused and smiled, then switched to English, "Ah, I think from your accent that you are English."I blushed at being caught out so easily. "Yes, mademoiselle, I have that misfortune." Oh, do not feel so. My Uncle was much impressed by the English men of letters whom he has met. They have influenced his own thoughts. And you are, Sir?"I stood and doffed my hat, "I am Jeremy Northam, Lord Northam, at your service." Marie Louise," she said, "And I believe I will accept.