"Your father-in-law certainly enjoyed taking them, and it goes without saying that I did. I had so many wonderful orgasms. Unfortunately for the last ...year of his life, Kenneth was far too ill for sex, and I haven't had a cock in well over eighteen months. A dildo is just not the same."I started to leaf through the pictures, which to begin with were of my mother and father-in-law making love. They had clearly read the Kama Sutra because they had experimented with a wide variety of sexual. You can call me: Billy, the hall boy."She knew her uncle loved period dramas, and knew all about the names and roles of servants in noble houses. As she read on Wikipedia, a hall boy was a kind of a male servant. He did hard work, and slept in the servants hall. She someway loved that the article, that it mentioned that he was the lowest in the hierarchy, and even emptied the chamber pots for the other servants.--- "Hello Billy." --- he said with a smile --- "Oh, I should change." --- he. Carol loves to fuck in the open air where someone might see her.The sounds from the back, "Ahh, ohhh, onhhh, fffuck, unhhhh, Grrrr," along with the slapping of flesh, were driving me crazy.John grunted, "Cocksucker, ahhh, unhhh, cumming."Carol: "Fucker, fucker, fucker, arghhh."In that same stern manner she started pounding John's chest and lightly slapping his face. She was in a full sexual fury. I watched as she gripped John's shoulders and used them to pull herself up and let herself down,. Hearing this I was relieved that she had not said anything about me looking at her.They packed up their things and headed home. To this day I still am not sure what all that was about, I just know that I had to see more. Jackie and her mother still came over after that all the time. Although after that one time in the pool she had never wore that same bathing suit again. I was sure that she was disgusted by what had happened that day.That night I decided that I was going to see if I could see.