My groin swelled at the sight of her young body, and I had a momentary pang of regret that I wouldn’t be able to sample her. But then I thought of t...he blonde waiting, alone and unprotected. She would definitely get laid that night. I pocketed both of my room cards (they always gave a spare), so that I could use the one to get back into my room, and headed nervously to the lobby. “Hey,” I said to the concierge. “I’m not sure what’s wrong, but my key isn’t working. It worked fine. Noah soon realised that he was in the wrong place. By night he made his wares and by day he crossed over the river to Kensington, a far more upmarket place. Business picked up quite quickly, he even doubled the price of the candles and could be sold out in a few hours. Noah knew what he had to do but how? There was no money only enough to keep the business going.One winter afternoon whilst out on the streets he saw a very familiar figure, It was his niece Rebecca, she had moved to London with. The perfume of cinnamon and nutmeg filled my senses. She moved slightly, her hands bound to the bed head, her face masked and gagged pressed to the down filled pillow. Her body curved as she knelt with her ass in the air, legs parted, cheeks firm and round. I could take my pick, and neared the edge of the bed, the height so well judged that my erect member so easily sought its goal. Her maid-servant, herself a well rounded and pretty young woman, approached with a silver salver, on which was. She has the most beautiful soft feet. Liz begins to say, "Okay, lie on the bed with your head towards the end and just relax." Yes, mistress."I lie on the bed waiting as my erect hard penis stands to attention. Liz removes her bikini panties socks and sneakers. She climbs in bed with me as she sits square on my face. Her leather skirt covers my head and face as she sits her ass right on my face. She begins stroking my hard dick and gripping it.Liz asks, "Are we relaxed?"I answer her, "Yes,.