He let the piss roll around his mouth and down his chin. His cock was as hard as it had ever been. He reached up and pulled on her ass so that her pus...y was on his mouth. He licked the final dribbles of piss off her pussy and began to explore the pinkness of her inner lining."Let's move to the other room, Ralph. I want you so bad."He stood and removed his piss-drenched work clothes and stood naked before her. His physique was Godlike, Marcie thought. He was thin, yet muscular. He had broad. "The witness will refrain from any such accusations. It is for this court to establish the guilt of the accused." Thank you, Milord! Sir Hamilton, your housekeeper, Miss Wharton, took care of you in your distress. I take it from your testimony that you trust her implicitly?" Absolutely!" Was she not very disappointed when you announced your engagement to Lady Crewes?" She accepted it and ... What do you mean by that, Sir?" She had been your paramour, had she not?" Decidedly not!" I see. I have. He smiled, and leaned down for a kiss as he gingerly caressed her cheek. One kissed melded into another, they had readjusted and she was now straddling him as she kissed him deeply, every so often savoring his lip ring. He softly cradled her hips, and had hooked his thumbs into the lining of her pj pants and panties. He felt himself getting hard, and mad a move to get up before Beth could notice, but she pinned him back down before he could. She began grinding against him, making him groan as. Then her knees. And her delightfully muscular thighs. Not an ounce of fat that didn't belong there. Not a single hair. And the taste of strawberry body butter. I grabbed on to her legs and licked her thighs wet. And she turned around, presenting her gorgeous bottom to me. Despite having a tiny waist, her ass was thick and juicy. And, as of now, inches away from my face covered in the flimsiest of materials. I immediately leaned in and buried my face in her buns.As my hands squeezed her ass.