But he ate OK when I gave him some more of the sprouts I'd picked up yesterday, and I thought no more about it.The mail showed up about 1:00, and I we...nt out to get it immediately in the vague hope that my on-line vendor had been extra prompt and the part would be there. It wasn't, of course. I felt an unexpected surge of something close to despair, to my complete astonishment. But after a moment I just shrugged it off. Literally I shrugged, and kitty, on my shoulder as usual, made clear his. “Good evening, Lord Wellington.” She was very proper, but Deirdre was right. Her ensemble was way too perfect for her to be doing anything other than trying to impress ... someone. If it wasn’t me, there was some other man she wanted to sink her hooks into and keep them there.“Good evening, Miss Davidson. Shall we be going?” She took my proffered arm. When we opened the front door we were suddenly surrounded by security of one sort, or another. The car that MI6 sent was another Bentley. It was. Janice began pumping in and out of my ass. Reaching around me she grabbed my cock tightly squeezing and pulling on it as she fucked my ass. She must have been enjoying all she was doig because she started thrusting harder into me. With all the pain and pleasure she was giving me. I knew I couldm't handle much more. And then she stopped. "Roll over " she ordered. I couldn't help but do as she said. Standing up Janice took off the strap- on and climbed on top of me straddleing my face. I. I strategically placed the mug of coffee on my crotch, hoping to cover up my erection. However, placing the mug in that position only highlighted my predicament even further. Beckey had noticed everything and was impressed by the size and how it snaked down my trouser leg. About an hour later, Beckey walked into the sitting room and what met me almost caused my eyes to pop out of their sockets. Wearing a pair of lycra workout shorts, a cut-off t-shirt that was soaked with sweat, and a pair.