She had mumbled audibly, “That one is eating me out of house and home,” as she served Tom a third helping of over-boiled vegetables to go with ano...ther hunk of ham.Tom held up his wine glass to the fading light as if he were a true connoisseur before gulping down half of it with a satisfied sigh and no adverse comment. Given his enthusiastic response, Tobias was particularly glad he had stashed the good stuff for someone who might appreciate it, namely himself.“So where is that lovely lady from. ’ With a hint a bitterness, ‘After all, ‘Mister’ seems to be a title that some here think I am not entitled to have.’ ‘Then they’re fools,’ I said simply. I touched my glass to his. ‘Your health.’ We drank and chatted. As the night drew on, I asked him if he would be kind enough to see me home. The host summoned my rented carriage and Daniel assisted me into the back seat. I kept his hand in mine as he followed me into the coach. He squeezed my hand, then he disengaged his fingers from mine and. “You rascal, you’re already up. Did madam’s cleavage do this?” I held his dick like a gear shaft, over his undies.He kept mum and just looked at me.I spat on my palm and held it in front of him. He knew what to do and licked it off my hand right away.I drove with one hand and the other hand was pinching his nipples, twisting them and once in a while, squeezing his dick over his undies. He was quiet but moaned in pain every now and then.We reached my house, I parked the vehicle in my bungalow’s. He could smell the faint odor of lavender on her hair, the scent of perspiration near her chest. Her hands clutched the back of his head as she pulled him into the embrace. Her tongue slid into his mouth – he met it with his own. His arms slid up her figure, wrapping themselves around her, pulling her closer. She slid down his lap onto his member, which swelled beneath the pressure and warmth of Emily’s body. She was so slim and small that his arms engulfed her, pulling her into a huge hug.She.