I tugged the shoe up and outward to feel the strap pulling at my nuts. I pressed it hard against my shaft and remembered her smile as she looked at my...stiff cock under my slacks only minutes before. "You're sweet Mr. Connors," I heard her say again and my cock tickled as if electrified.I held her bare foot in my hands as she rubbed it hard into my cock under my slacks. "What do you think, Mr.Connors? Am I doing it right? I've never given a footjob before." I unzipped my fly, and let my massive. .I felt her fingers tracing my dick I wanted to take it out but it was not possibleI enjoyed the fondling before she suddenly left. I could resist no more, I followed her in the kitchen and as she was bent in front of the open fridge looking for something, I moved on her side and covered by the fridge door I took out my hard dick in front of her faceshe jumped surprised but she kept looking at my dick near her face, so I pushed forward and started to rub it on her cheeks and lips. It was crazy. Bennett. Finally, Mr. Bennett entered the fray, "My Dear, I think you had just as well retire from the field. With Lord Northam encouraging Lydia, we have no hope of victory." At that, the girls all laughed, except Lydia who had no idea she was the center of a struggle, which brought even more laughter.In short, the supper was a success and enjoyed by all, even Mrs. Bennett once she let Lydia be the charming sprite she was.After supper, we retired to the drawing room. Two of the servants were. Even though I was more than twice her age, being a guy who was in his forties, slowly reaching the ripe old age of fifty, I'd grown to look upon Sam as a sweet, innocent, young woman. I soon found out how wrong I was with my assumption. Sam had a wicked side to her I'd never seen.I don't think any guy could resist the beautiful charms of her smile, the way her hips swayed as she walked, and her wonderful, shapely figure. Her laughter was intoxicating, and she often brushed her palm across my.