“You could say that, now put that face back in my pussy,” I replied.So he did just that, and his face was getting drenched as well as my pussy. Th...en I laid back down on flat on my back. As he kept it up I felt an orgasm coming quicker and quicker. Soon I wouldn't be able to hold it anymore and I'd explode all over his face.“Well you got a nice pussy down here Lisa, you better make sure he is sorry,” Tim said.“I will Tim, I will,” I replied.Then he climbed back up on top of me and gave me one. He surprised me by running his hands behind the skirt as he sat,causing me to pause for a moment. A lady, nice.I returned to the kitchen to finish preparing dinner and to beginserving, starting with the surf half of the meal. Dan was impressedwith my diced lobster tails in a saffron b?chamel served in bowlscreated from puff pastry. He also seemed to be a bit more at ease withhaving to wear my gown.The turf half of the dinner gave me the opportunity to put on a littleshow for him. I brought. The bed was extremely soft, and the pillow was even softer, if that were even possible. It felt like the down of the puffiest birds in the world had stuffed the damn pillows, and that balloons and fluffy sheep stuffed the mattress. I set her down for her to bask in the light, and I took in all of her features; her pussy slightly open, her mouth smiling at me and her eyes shining, slightly glazed over; her large, round tits sitting on her chest, and her arms and legs slightly spread like an. There was something about English men with upper-class English accents using words like that and speaking in that manner that just felt so taboo, so wrong, so dirty. She knelt to do as she was commanded and felt the reward of his tongue reentering her pussy. John knew he couldn't last for long, for the combination of everything was too much. He began to suck on her clit and drive her tongue deep inside her. He slid his middle finger deep into her pussy and licked her cunt repeatedly, and felt.