My imagination had been active, of course, but I did not know then what you know now.So you can imagine my interest when next Lady Penelope sent word ...that Cynthia was to be sent to her chambers. That interest drove me to my spy hole again.It was amazing how willing the servants were to adopt a completely inappropriate level of familiarity with their noble lady. Once she had debauched them, they fawned on her. True, when anyone not in the cabal was around, they were scrupulously proper in both. ..I ought to slap you just as hard as I did Thomas, you want me to do that...' Shaken I answered '...no...' Mitch said '...then get on your knees and suck my dick...' I looked at him in disbelieve and mumbled something that escapes me. Mitch said to me '...yeah if you do that the taste would be in your mouth all day, even when you sit down to eat. You will still taste my dick in your mouth...'I braced myself for I thought he was going to slap me and leave. I was soooo wrong... Mitch looked at. “Now you have to tell me what's going on!” I was giddy. She made a very nervous groan and hesitated, then buried her face into the bear more, and then I didn't have to hear, I knew already. “There's a boy that likes you, isn't there?” She nodded in reply; I screamed and demanded to know the details. “Tell me about him!” I kind of sang the words. Again she hesitated, but then as if she mustered up every ounce of courage she had, she blurted out, “He lives across the street.” Her face was beet. “Yes, just like that. Oh, you are so good with your mouth,” whispered Enzo. Gagging, I removed my mouth to gasp for air, his cock, drenched in my saliva. Just as I began sucking his cock again I could feel my pussy start to tighten even more as a warm glow began to irradiate from my stomach down. My hips buckled widely as I glanced down at Jenny and the combination of seeing her fucking me with the strap on, and Enzo’s cock in my mouth was too much. I came in a sudden wave of ecstasy, pussy.