I knocked on the door and soon was greeted by Fred who invited us inside greeting Angie with a little kiss as usual and me with a slap on the shoulder...When we came into the living-room there was a tray with cold Martinis waiting for us and soon Natalie appeared from the kitchen. She came over and kissed Angie on the cheeks and me a little peck on the lips.After dinner we sat and talked while we sipped a glass of cognac and a cup of coffee and then Fred put some CD with dance-music on and we. And it just between me and you. We’re hurting no one. All I meant is, things are fine and therefore I am okay with it.”“Yeah baby”, I said. “I like your frankness” I added. She smiled. “Let go wild!” I shouted. She began to jerking harder and I pressing her boobs. I began imagining her how her vagina would look like. I revered her because she was honest, hardworking, and beautiful. The mere thought of a lady such as she positioned on my dick, rubbing it with her ass, the mere imagination of. 00 Cannon that take some of the best pictures I have ever seen. I grabbed it and started taking some real nice shots with it as she tugged and played with her nipples. Then I watched as her hand moved down to the crouch of her PJ pants. She started playing with her wet spot in her PJs and as she did this she would try and shove her fingers inside her pussy only to shove the fabric inside her making it wetter. Oh what a lovely sight it was to see. I then heard her moans and sighs coming from her. I’m not sure where the pleasantries came from but her voice was quiet. “Emma, you can speak quietly,” I told her, “but when you come, I want to hear it, loudly. Do you understand the consequences of that?” It was a half question, half statement. “Yes,” she whispered. “So you want to come do you?” “Yes, please.” “Yes, please what?” “Yes, please, Master. Please Master, I really need this.” I waited a few seconds, “Emma, you may come for me after you put the phone on speaker.” She must have done.