Then as I was about to leave, I noticed from the corner of my eye that her room was slightly open. Curiosity clouding my judgement, I went to have a s...neak. As I neared the door I started hearing sounds. Confused, I quickened my pace and came to a stop. What I saw was something that I will never forget. There she was, in her business skirt and shirt,laying on the bed,with her skirt folded up to her thighs and a vibrator between her leg. She was looking so sexy yet blissful at the same time. I. I have a famous ancestor. Unfortunately I don't know his name but I do know that he produced his masterpiece about 150 years ago. That could be a generational millennium for some members of my species but in my case, due to weather conditions, physical locations and (I like to believe) genetics, it was less than two handfuls. When I refer to my esteemed ancestor as Gramps you should realize that in fact he was likely only my Great x 4 Grandfather.Enough of history. In Gramps' day it was normal. Shelley stood in-between us next to the bed, picking up where we left off downstairs, as we prepared to take things to the next level. She properly snogged Scott while I unzipped her dress, letting it drop to the floor.“Oh, fuck,” he said, looking her up and down as she stood there in just her underwear and high heels. She had fully intended to give me a treat tonight anyway, with some sexy new black panties and bra - which another man now stood to benefit from too, much to my pleasure. I took. One of the fun parts of the job." You're coming to our room tonight right?" Yes, Eric said I was still invited." I patted her butt,"Of course."Margo left me to go announce, "7 inches!" Cool maybe she had a limit. Her guy only went 3 inches this time. Come on Eric. I got down in front of Kent. I stared at his cock bobbing there challenging me. I looked up and winked at him, then started going down. His head was touching me in different places. I gripped his balls, pulling myself along as I got.