”“It sounds wonderful sir, can I let you know next week please.”“Of course you can. Now suck on this to get me hard then ride me again Baby Pu...ssy.”When I told Ben about it the next morning he spent about an hour on the internet finding out everything that he could about Sir John Smythe. When he was done he told me that Sir John certainly appeared to be okay and that if Lord Fontlebury thought the offer of ‘work experience’ would be genuine then he was happy for me to go.Later that week Ben told. Deep inside this gorgeous mature whore… you lie there… spunk slowly seeping from you… coating your swollen lips.. James is next with a very fat ( stretching) cock , not the biggest but oh so filling…he scoops up the spunk onto the fat tip of his cock and just plunges in.. .you whimper as he stretches you wide open .. you love the fact that your lips are being so stretched and so wanting to milk another mans spunk filled cock…you look down between your spread legs and you cum just at the sight. The man finished draining his balls and pulled his shrinking cock from me. The other man quickly mounted me pushing his cock into my gooey pussy. He went right to work pounding away on me. It did not take long for him to bury his cock deep inside me and fill me with more warm spunk. As he pulled his limp dick from my cunt he said "Sorry, I guess we were supposed to pull out. But I like blasting inside." "I like getting blasted inside too." I said. We were sitting on the bed talking, cum. Cocking my ear and listening attentively, there was no doubt as to the nature of the noise I was picking up. My heart began to beat faster as I moved closer to the window, and when I moved my face closer as peeped through the gap in the curtains, a rush of excitement coursed right through my body as I realized the room was not their kitchen but rather the bedroom.My nipples instantly hardened and my pussy was awash with fresh dew as I beheld the most arousing scenery of hot passionate sex. On.