30pm a group of schoolgirls were running into a field for after school sports practise and they all stopped dead in their tracks when they found a bea...utiful dead parrot on the ground. Their teacher (a biology teacher) identified the parrot as a rare Amazonian Parrot illegal to bring into the country. They contacted the police and the owners were soon found to be Mrs and Mr Banks who claimed while weeping openly that they had owned the parrot (whose name was Emilio) for twenty-two years after. The smell and the sounds were incredible as I glanced down and watched that big black cock sliding in and out of her. He soon did as he was told and was moving in and out of her slowly. But he wouldn’t take it out because it felt so good. Sophia was starting to loose herself in the rhythm of the young man’s thrusts.I reached between his legs and gently cupped his balls. He groaned in pleasure and spread his legs wider, spreading Sophia’s legs also. I massaged them and he started to pump. The ¾ length sleeves just passed the elbow and pulled tight against her broad shoulders. The plunging neckline exposed the top of her cleavage revealing a quite lovely plump set of breasts that fit her frame well. The V of her shoulders emphasized her trim but not diminutive waist. As she turned to face the window she revealed a prominent backside that was firm and substantial, it had my attention. Her dress ended just above the knees with a fringed material highlighting her sculpted muscular. John Miller was equally handsome, but a fair bit older than his spouse. He was extremely tall, though, and fit for his age. He had medium brown hair that was kept short and neat and blue-grey eyes that seemingly looked straight through you.. The more intimate parts of him were still a mystery to me, unfortunately.Though, on one particularly rainy Friday night that all changed with a single phone call. Luckily for the Millers (and looking back, for me as well) I had no plans, and their request.