" "I am assured admittance to the Sanctorum."Katherine was waiting for me in the library, curled up with a copy of "Leaves of Grass" by Walt Whitman.... "The shrimp is cooling in the refrigerator, along with a bowl of cocktail sauce." "I will put the steaks in the broiler for us as soon as the shrimp are well chilled." She added. "Very good," I commented " I am going to take a nap until dinner is ready, give me a least an hour." "Set the dining room table with the dishes from the dining room. I was in heaven !!I straight drove my lips into her mouth and passionately chewed her lips for 10 minutes.Then I started scrolling my hand over her back and soon reached her bra hook and unhooked it while kissing continued.She started pressing my dick and soon unzipped my pants. My best moment was when she bent down and straight she took my warm and hard dick into her mouth.Experience counts indeed and gave me a blowjob for around 15 minutes and I cummed inside her.Now it was my turn to anchor. As I approached, Kirby said, “Go ahead and touch it. If you pump it for a minute or so it’ll get really hard and you’ll see it in all its glory.”With a sideways glance at Terry, I reached out and wrapped my right hand around his rod, and started stroking it….slowly at first, but then in earnest. As predicted, it started growing in my hand, which encouraged me to pump it even more eagerly. As I jerked his growing cock, Kirby reached over and, with his hands on my shoulders, positioned me in. After walking into their cottage, Heather released Barry’s hand and entwined her fingers into mine. She led me into the bedroom while Barry made himself a drink. When Barry entered the room, he smiled as he sat and watched Heather grinding on me while we were still dressed. “I am so wet, John,” she moaned, “I need you in me.”After removing her sundress and bra, I kneeled in front of her and unpeeled her panties from her dripping slit. The smell of her sex was intoxicating. My tongue lapped.