So she wasn’t surprised when her eye was met with figures from perhaps a generation or two ago, judging by the light muslin frocks of the ladies and...the men’s tailcoats. But to her astonishment rather than decorous countryside scenes, there was much flesh on display, both male and female and in a state of rampant carnality.She shut the book abruptly. She almost fled back down the dusty corridor to the safety of her husband’s side before she steadied herself. In that moment Miss Davis’ words. He pushed my thighs apart slightly; I didn't do anything to help him, and he began flicking his tongue over my clit. It did feel good, but you were the only guy who'd ever done this to me, you were the only guy I wanted to do this to me. I tried to think of a way to stop it.He stood up, took the hem of my top in his hands, and pulled it up, and I found myself raising my arms so he could pull it off over my head. He began kissing my cheeks and neck very softly as he reached round and unfastened. Kal grunted as she slowly slid up his shaft. "What's that?" he asked, moaning as she came back down. This slow pace after getting so close was driving him nuts.She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I want you to claim me. I want you to fuck me hard and fast and fill me all three ways. Show me beyond a shadow of a doubt that I'm your woman."Blood surged to Kal's cock at the thought, making him throb inside her, "I'd love to do that for you, but I don't think I can manage three in a. Jeff kept pumping his cock for perhaps another few minutes before he erupted. Lynn's pussy was filled with his spunk, and her face was wreathed in smiles."Jeff, you're an unbelievable guy, I don't want to leave, but I must. Please can we stay in touch, I'll be discreet, I'll give you my 'private' email address." Of course Lynn, you're a special lady to me now, my own cowgirl, and I want more of you."Finally, Lynn left Jeff's, sad, but satisfied.I wasn't sure what time Lynn would arrive at mine,.