I knelt again and licked her clean, then turned her around and began sucking her clit. It was like giving a blow job, though neither of us had ever ac...knowledged it. I kept sneaking my tongue down to taste her wetness. I guess I still wanted to believe I was wrong, but I could taste him. The guy didn't even have enough respect to pull out and squirt. A minute or so later, she rewarded me with a little "ooh" and came. "Thanks, Guy," she told me. "What do you want for lunch?" I didn't know what to. You sucked my cock in his chair. Time to fuck me in it,’ Greg told her. It was a foregone conclusion that she would, of course. But Greg’s words served to heighten the intensity of the moment, a further illustration of how he could effortlessly get her to cross any boundary. There was a time not so long ago when Julie would never have believed herself capable of infidelity. And she certainly could have never envisioned something as brazen as straddling another man in her own house, let alone in. Michael, as an apprentice, should be seated much lower. Nobody raised those issues, however. Everybody was happy that his family sat together.Even the woman who was with him treated Michael with a little coolness. The servants who brought the food were unfailingly polite, but they had no jokes to tell him. The gentry above the salt jested with each other and sometimes called things to the servants they recognized. No one ever had a jest for Michael.It had been this way for a long time. When he. Uncle Joe rotated his hips in a circular motion so that his cock rubbed along the sides of my pussy but at different times."She's about to cum!"Joe said as I happily sucked and fucked. I truly thought that I must be the luckiest girl on earth.As if to prove my point, both of my uncles unloaded their cum inside me then and there. I enthusiastically opened my mouth wider so that Aidan’s cock slid right down my throat at the same time as I pushed my ass back at Uncle Joe and let him bury his cock.