“Anything particular you’d like me to wear tonight, darling?” she asked.Before her husband could reply, there was a quiet knock on the door. Mal...colm walked to the door and opened it slightly. On seeing who it was, he opened it wide so that Caroline could see their visitors. “Come in, come in,” he told Reeves and Phoebe.Caroline smiled at the two servants. Both were dressed most informally. The butler wore his trousers, covered by a long terry robe, and slippers on his bare feet. Phoebe was. “We are lovers.”Now that set me back on my heels. Lacy came downstairs fully dressed and crossed the room to stand by me. She hugged herself up against me for protection. “I do not want to go with you,” she told her mother before anything was said. “If you make me go with you I will hate you.” She sounded so grown up about it Gladys only nodded. I believe my wife was relieved she would not be saddled with a daughter. Her friend gave Lacy a hungry look that sent a warning signal to me. Wanda. He'd fantasized about it for a long time, read stories about it, always wondered what it would be like. It must have gone past his wildest imaginings. Thinking back, I might have been able to get out from under it if I'd played my cards right. But I didn't know. Every man who came by now tried to outdo the last one. Rick would tell them what the last man had done to me and hand him a whip or a bigger dildo or a cane and ask him if he wasn't more of a man than the pussy who'd just left. He also. . just a kiss. Doesn't mean anything."< I want him to kiss me. I want him to make me cum >< I want him to kiss me. I want to cum >She ground on top of me, saying nothing now, her hair hanging down, her forehead and chest bathed in a light sweat. Her tits tightly jiggled back and forth as she fucked down on my hard pole that pierced her right to her core. Every time she came down on my cock, she could feel her desire to cum grow, her desire to kiss me, hold me, hug me, connect with me grew ....