“We shall see you at breakfast. And now Sir Richard, I am sure that my sister has made detailed and delightful plans for your mutual delight tonight... so I suggest you lead her to her room and find what awaits you. I shall not, of course, suggest that you sleep well, for I know you never have in my Chateau, and hopefully, never will!”Sir Richard rose and bowed politely to the Count and moved to the other side of the table where Jeanette put out her hand so that Sir Thomas could assist her to her. I have a new superior Amanda joining us on board recently and she is 1 hell of a chio woman. She belongs to those new age woman who can talk everything under the sky. She had always portrayed herself professionally as a corporate lady and she is my director of sales. Alas, my good impression of her was tarnished when I spotted her behaving intimately with a big client of our company. Always curious to check it out, I followed her everyday after we finished work and that client never failed to. It fell to her sides and I could see the very edges of her tits pressed against the towel. I almost squirted the entire bottle of lotion out. “Sorry. I didn’t think it would come out that fast,” I said sheepishly as I wiped most of it from her back. She just laughed. I began spreading the lotion on her back. Her skin was so smooth and warm. I couldn’t help but become aroused as my fingers slid smoothly over her body. It was like slow motion as I watched my hands caress her entire back. I was. Like her twin sister, Angela was also a screamer and it wasn’t any surprise when Tyrone heard her similarly cry out in lust, calling for him to fuck her, to take her and use her as she’d seen him using her sister. Egged on by her cries and verbal demands he began to pick up his pace, pressing himself deeper and deeper, spreading her open as she’d never been spread before. His balls, now ready to deliver a fresh load of seed slapped against her. The bed shook with each stroke and yet he held.