I was at the edge.The hips above my face continued to rock feverishly as I licked and sucked. I was loud. My moans and groans could be heard though ou... the house. The slurping could be heard in the next room. If there was any doubt in the beginning there wasn't now, I was really enjoying this. I sucked her juice into my mouth and swallowed as I if had been doing this all of my life. Then Monique clutched my head with her legs as her groan changed to a shriek. My mouth filled with her sweet cum. The Bed & Breakfast overlooked the village green - more typically English would be quite impossible to imagine. Except that the housekeeper in my old English Guest-house was actually Hungarian. About 36 - 26 - 36 Hungarian to be more precise, with an accent that was so strong it dripped stereotype continental sexy.We had spoken several times on the phone, so her, ‘so we meet at last,’ wasn’t as contrived as it sounded when she greeted me at the door. I asked about her accent - ‘Hungarian,’ was. While he was doing this, his hands came back into action as they began to fondle and play with my balls. I felt like there were little sparks of wonder flying round through all my veins, intoxicating me with his touch. As he gained more and more confidence, he began to take more and more of my dick into his mouth. It wasn't long before he was deep throating me, and that was just to much for me to handle. "I'm gonna cum!" I cried out the warning to Michael, who continued to deep throat me right. Naturally, we used the freshmen as our excuse for leaving the party early.As we later heard, Agnes took Cory into the guest room, and indoctrinated him in the art of lovemaking. According to Tina, the first time didn't take long, but Cory, being an eager teenager, dragged Agnes back to the guest room and improved his staying power immeasurably over the course of the evening.The disadvantage of my working the second shift on Sunday was that it interfered with having tea with Kitty and my mother..