Poppy was accommodated in a ground floor bedroom that was once reserved for Mrs Boroclough’s visiting grandchildren. It was gorgeous. Never before h...d he known such luxury. When Mrs Boroclough had gone out that night she’d told him to rest since she may required the attendance of a servant later, so left alone he’d undressed and stretched out on his bed atop a cream-coloured cashmere blanket with his head on a large, soft feather pillow trimmed with ecru lace. A lovely combination of euphoria. Eventually, she was just leaning against the mirror with a dead look in her eyes, drained of strength. My hand was coated in saliva. At last, I had my second orgasm, filling up her anal cavity with semen. I pulled out of her, leaving her with a double creampie.“Damn, none of the pillar men have had the courage to fuck me that hard,” she groaned.I was too tired to answer. I just cleaned myself off with some toilet paper and left her there. When I came out of the bathroom, every single passenger,. Matt stood her up and pulled down her panties she stepped out of the, both guys smiled as her pussy was wet and the clit was swollen her red bush was trimmed and wet. “Sandi sit down and spread”, she did a moment later Robs cock pushed past her cunt lips and sunk deep into her, the first thrust was a bit rough but after two more thrusts her wetness was making the sensation almost pleasant. He continues to pump her fast and deep for seven minutes she could not believe her body because she was on. Kinda boring at times but better than being 6 feet under"."For sure" I reply and we both chuckle.Now he scratches his crotch again. He sees that I have noticed and asks "do you ever get that itchy feeling?" "Oh yes" I answer and grin and purposely stare at his crotch. He reaches down and gives it a good scratch this time.I say "hey, there is nobody around. Why don't you get your stuff out and give it all a good healthy scratch"."Damn, maybe I will. You wouldn't mind?" No I don't mind, can I.