Through a door and they were outside once more. "What the hell's going on here? Thought David, and wished he had been able to wear a side-arm. In the ...loom, he looked nervously about. "This way Sir" prompted the butler. David sighed and followed.Along darkened Downing Street they walked until they came to s small flight of stairs down to a basement door. His guide knocked, and the door opened a crack. Light streamed out. "Yes?" queried a woman's voice. "It's the American Gent, Ma'am — Colonel. With his wet suit unzipped to the waist and his broad chest and strong shoulders displayed, Jake looked like a poster child for the Delmar surf scene. He was not, however, remotely as shallow and unserious as that stereotype generally indicated. He had a BS and an MBA and his reading tastes were both eclectic and extensive. His tastes in art and music were equally expansive. He was an excellent cook. He had good taste in clothes, libations, furnishings and in life in general. He was a thinker. I stand 5'10" tall, very fair, with long, straight dark hair. I have been a soccer player since I was small and I have a naturally slim and athletic build.About Dee... Dee is a year older to me and stands around 5'6". She has a dusky complexion with dark, wavy medium hair. She had large eyes, with a set of full lips, very unlike her mother, Aunt Sheen. However, her similarities with her sexy mother started below her face. Dee had perky and big boobs (36-C) with a noticeable slim waist. One of. The horse continued pounding in and out but not much more seemed to go in until my Mom let out a bit of a growl, at which Blacky said "Its getting to you isn't it?" My Mum didn't answer and the horse kept pounding relentlessly. After about fifteen minutes of this I swapped over and sucked on Moms right nipple, my Moms eyes had by this time rolled right back in her head and she seemed to be in a trance but sort of reacting to each thrust of the horses dick, her cunt lips seemed to be trying to.