Put your cock ring on for me. Better still let me put it on for you. That is a big size and it is still tight on you. I love the way it wraps around y...our balls as well. Does it feel as good as it looks?” It does I tell her as teases the sides of my cock with her tongue. She tells me to lie on my back on her bed. “Love your big cock. I want to use it to pleasure myself.”She sits on my cock facing towards my feet and her husband. Until then I hadn’t realised how good her arse was, large but. Then, one afternoon in August of the same year, Ellen was alerted to a visitor. The calling card handed to her by the old butler was impressive with a crown and the coat of arms of the House Savoy. She received the visitor immediately. He was a small man but erect, with a clear cut, beautiful face. Ellen blushed slightly. She had rarely seen a better example of male beauty.“Guiseppe-Maria Robert, Conte di Castelvero, Signora,” the man introduced himself.“Ellen Wilkes Carter, Baroness Lambert,”. Satisfied that I had made the right decision I folded the last of the ironing and put it on the settee ready to make the bed later. With my new found strength I went to the side door, steadied myself and then threw it open.“Oh hello my dear.” Mrs Robertson said. “I was just saying to Henry it’s about time we invited you in for a neighbourly cup of tea. Now seems as good a time as any if your free my dear.”Totally taken aback I stammered, “er er er yes, er free.”“Oh that’s good.” Mrs Robertson. ”Patty smiled at me deeply and we sat in a companionable silence for a few minutes before she spoke again. “None of that explains what you did to my daughter last night that’s put her in such an altered state.”“The truth?” I asked and she nodded her head a little too eagerly. “I kissed her hand.”She leaned back and gave me a look that said I should try for something a little more believable.Before she could reply, Mom came back to the door and called for me. “Matt, your father wants a word with.