All I could do was watch, wait, and try to ignore the evil voice in my head.She finally took his rigid shaft in her small hands and started gently str...oking the sides with her fingertips. She looked like a topless supplicant solemnly praying to the high priest of pleasure. She shuffled closer to him on the pillow and drew his cock close to her face, all the time continuing to look at him. She took him in one hand and started slowly pumping up and down and licking her upper lip in time with the. She was so turned on she even let Jack fuck her in the ass, twice, something that she said hurt her when I did it. And I was MUCH smaller than he.On Monday afternoon, after another long, hot copulation, we said goodbye to Jack and stated that we would see him the following month at our place. He actually rented a hotel room and we would go there, get fucked, go home, and see him again the following evening and again on Sunday morning.On the ride home, I asked Fran what the hell she was. But there was no doubt about the lead characters — two figures engaged in ….? in a Queen Anne chair…… I twigged fast. Ten seconds were sufficient. ‘Susan,’ I called out. ‘Susan!’ She re-entered the room. ‘Shall I turn it off?’ ‘Please do,’ said I. ‘Her name was … is Diana.’ I embarked on an elaborate, if not entirely truthful explanation. Susan held up her hand. ‘Ron, you don’t owe me an explanation. Just confirm — do you remember a couple of months ago when we were under pressure you had a. During the last 20 minutes of the tour she was groped by ever man and a couple of the girls on the tour. I also got one cock squeeze from a mother that winked and blew me a kiss! The tour over, we were free to walk the grounds. We did. We went to the formal gardens. They were incredibly beautiful. It started raining and Ellie’s shirt became almost transparent as the few people we had seen dashed for their cars. We stood and kissed as thunder rolled. Her strawberry lips, soft sexy tongue.