Caroline stands with her legs together, hands as fig leaves, upper arms attempting to hide her breasts but pushing them together only to emphasise her... cleavage. She does not meet Lord Dammartin's eyes, instead looks down at her still-sandaled feet."No! No! That will never do. Move your blessed hands, girl! I want to examine you. For god's sake, you pair, keep her bloody hands out of the way."The two servants flank Caroline, each taking one of her hands, clutching a wrist apiece. Caroline. Maybe I'd seen the last of her private parts. But they sure had been choice, when I had seen 'em!And I had an excellent memory!Sunday afternoon I worked a little at home, but didn't strain myself. Things were going very well for me and my employer already thought I was the Second Coming. I would work hard and remain conscientious, but I would also remember to relax.I checked out the back yard several times and never saw either of my lovely neighbor ladies out there. The sun was shining.. Her head was turned down and it was apparent she was watching hew own her hand stroke him, her eyes were wide with passion. I could feel my cock growing to match the bulge in Jason's pants, well I was growing anyway. The bulge in my pants could not match Jason's. It was obvious that Jason's growing cock was huge. Even through his pants I could tell that he had quite a unit, and Lynn was eagerly stroking it to achieve it's full length. Having caught her breath, Lynn leaned forward and turned. He held his breath for a moment. He could feel the tip of Leroy's cock touching his butt. He slid closer toward his hole ever so slowly. The suspense was incredible.He heard Leroy say, "I don't care if it's too big for your white ass. You're gonna take it, and you're gonna enjoy it."Scott's eyes widened. "Oh, yes. I want it. I want it in my ass."Betty licked her lips. "Oh, yes. Let me see you fuck him real hard."Leroy had a firm grip of Scott's hips. This was a historic moment. He thrust his.