Maria’s horny sighs were like music to his ears, he was determined to give this unselfish, broadminded woman as much pleasure as he possibly could. ...nd even thought muff diving formed the mainstay of their raunchier lovemaking he never tired of it. As he had a pussy of his own he knew exactly where to licks, where to touch and what pressure to use and Maria was putty in his hands as she thrashed around on the bed. Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang and Maria let Dave into the house. He. Two people were dressed in mufti. A man with a long dark belted coat over striped trousers, A woman in a long somber skirt and a simple blouse with few ruffles to feminise it. They stood in their highly polished leather boots and their modest daily top hats. Presumably officials in charge.The short man lifted his smog gogs from his face noting her presence at the top of the stairs. He rubbed his neatly trimmed goatee and then spoke behind a gloved hand to his female compatriot. She removed her. I heard him before he even got to the door. The click, click, click of the metal things on his boots, beat out a steady rhythm as he approached the room. I went into full fear mode. I was a fucking fool and deserved whatever this perverted bastard did to me. My whole body was violently shaking getting worse with each step that drew Master Dieter closer. The door opened and he took a couple of steps inside and stopped. Dickie, right behind, closed the door. He stood there looking at me.He was. Lonnie responded with a powerful movement of his hips, experiencing the tight clutch of her snug channel around his penetrating member. It was magnificent! He was so turned on he couldn’t hold back long, but from the way Ann’s body was quivering, he suspected she was as close to coming as he was. Ann’s legs hooked behind Lonnie as she forced her lean body against his. Her arms snaked around his neck and she pulled his face down to hers. Their lips joined and their tongues dueled. Wracking.