...After a few mins she came over to me and sat on my knee, i couldnt conceal my huge boner, next i could feel her rubbing, grinding her soft pussy in...ide the gusset of those tiny panties on my huge bulge, i could feel the heat of her inside her panties, she was really moist, getting damp inside as she rubbed herself up and down on my shaft wanking my fat shaft through my joggers, i was throbbing at this point, i just sat back and let her do what she was doing to me.Then all of a sudden she got. OK, so it was constructed in 1926. Interesting year that. Calvin Coolidge was in the White House, Eddie Cantor was running hot with “Bye Bye Blackbird,” A.A. Milne had just published Winnie-the-Pooh,” while the average US home would set you back around $6,800 and you could pick up a used Chrysler roadster for seventy-five bucks. Fidel Castro and Chuck Berry were born that year too - just in case you have an interest in such trivia. But to get back to what I was saying – it really was. But I’m not a slavegirl. “But Sir, Mr. Bonnet was holding me against my will. You said that you knew that. He couldn’t sell me; he didn’t own me!” she said frantically. He had to acknowledge that, he just had to.“Of course an indentured servant would deny being owned. All indentured servants say that. That Gentlemen, Mr. Stephen Bonnet, said that he owned you and I take the word of a Gentlemen over that of a larcenous maid who is lying to get out of her obligation. And I will remind you that. I had always fantasised about Mrs.G but also about Mr.G too or both together and was going to make the most of it. Mr.G did the same as on the video Mrs.G was sucking Mr.G on the bed. We were both fully naked and fully hard now as I watched Mrs.G sucking on Mr.G's fat cock. She's pretty good at that I said . watch this next bit he said quickly as on the video Mrs.G proceeds to lick and finger his ass hole. wow I say that's hot. ever had it done to you ? he asked not yet I say hoping he was.