The sounds of heavy breathing stopped followed by more movement on the bed and a comment from Rich stating that it was Jennifer's turn on her back. Qu...ckly the sounds of a wet pussy being pounded by a rock hard cock resumed, complete with the sound of Rich's balls slapping against Jennifer's tight ass. I couldn't believe the pace. Rich was fucking Jennifer silly. Jennifer's moans became more and more audible and she began to beg to be fucked harder and deeper. I then heard something I never. She could call that friend she has an arrangement with, but Susan senses this aching requires a more urgent intervention. Tracing her right hand towards the patch of hair that marks the start of her labia, Susan decides that this is definitely going to be a solo adventure. One finger pushes its way past her neatly maintained pubis, and onto her clit. Hmmm. The wetness of the water is very different to the slickness of her vulva. Susan makes small, decisive circular movements around her clit. It was good because it was a positive distraction for him and helped him overcome life’s pressures in a way. Paul had noticed is father had become happier than he had been and that made Paul feel better.Soon though, Paul became preoccupied with the need to eat and got up from the sofa, but on his way to the kitchen, he noticed a black box on the dining room table. It was his dad’s special game box that he took with him every time he went to the club. ‘Oh no,’ thought Paul; ‘dad has forgotten. The sight of the estate as we came out of the sheltering trees and over a small hillock was quite impressive. It must have been built close to a hundred years ago when stones were easy to come by in that region. Now, they had to be imported all the way from places like Italy or Spain and at a pretty penny to be assured.There were no servants lined up at the entrance to greet us and that was a sign of trouble.When we trooped inside, we found the place deserted except for a couple of drunken.