I tore through her pantyhose and slipped my hand into her panties. Her pussy was so wet! Feeling my boss’ hot wet pussy made me even harder. I massa...ed her clit as she was still stroking my shaft. I moved the crotch of her wet panties to the side, exposing her neatly trimmed muff, and slid my cock inside her. She let out a little gasp and wrapped her arms around my neck and continued to kiss me as I started to pump in and out of her. I moved my arms underneath her legs at the knees so I could. As i love breasts, i had to make a conscious effort not to look at them sticking to her shirt.But women know when you look at their boobs,even a glance, dont you ladies? :) She definitely caught me stealing a few glances. God her breasts looked amazing.The infant started crying. She excused herself & went in to feed. I walked casually in the drawing area looking at the movie collection, books, etc, the usual drawing room crap. She came out after in a fresh t-shirt (damn it). She covered it up. "You can now become a real cat."He didn't respond to her puzzled look but instead ordered her to turn around. Moments later she felt a cold sensation between her bottom cheeks. He applied more lotion and circled her opening. After he was satisfied with his job on the outside, he stuck a finger inside. Eleanor, swept along the built-up pleasure, let out a loud purr. "What a naughty pet I own!" She purred. He stuck the second finger in and slowly started moving them in and out.The louder she got. "Glasgow please, the Central hotel, I believe it's one of your fathers." Yes, ma'am." It's Mary, Thomas, at least when we're alone." Very good ma'am er... Mary, any particular route?" I'll leave that up to you, well you and the satnav."I swung out of the car park onto the busy A50 and aimed for the M6 north which took me just half an hour. It was only over three hours before I hit the M74 north of Carlisle, it took me a further hour and a half to reach the outskirts of Glasgow and another hour.