The sensation of both of their bare mons now rubbing together feels so different and magnificent to Joseph. Even their smooth hairless legs brushing ...ach other send more tingles through their bodies. They play with each other in all different ways and positions for the rest of the afternoon. They are just coming to know each other’s bodies intimately. So this time, taking a slow ride to the finish, they are discovering more and more about each other.From the first thrusting and clenching,. "Ah good afternoon, Jon" "Yes, Jon - Mrs Maidstone" "Wonderful, wonderful – come in Jon. Can I get you a drink" I walked into the beautiful house replying "not right now, thank you". The decor was modern and colourful. "Let me show you around the pool then!"Mrs Maidstone walked ahead, through the hallway and into the kitchen. For a women of her age, who must have children in their teens, she had a great figure and I couldn't help giving her ass a quick look."I try to use it as much as possible". "Ten seconds later, Joseph's group entered and headed to the servants quarters. Darts incapacitated the mother and daughter maids while they slept in their rooms. The chauffeur, a young African American male had awoken and nearly alarmed the household before a remarkably swift Joseph pressed a thumb into his throat and Randy shot him full of tranquilizer.Meanwhile Gina and her team made quick work of the Patriarch whose aging body prevented walking the many stairs to the Hawkins family bedrooms. There were fizzy droplets on his arm, and he lacked the proper motivation to wipe them away. In fact, everything…seemed to mean nothing to him.If he had to wager in a guess, and if his memory served him right, it had been probably several weeks since he last bathed himself. If someone were to come to his apartment building at that very moment, they would be greeted with the stench that would put even a sumo wrestler to sleep in a matter of seconds.‘The Trashmaster’ his online friends called.