"Lord Flemming dropped his eyes and shook his head. The impression I got from him was that he thought me unprepared for this and nothing more than an ...irksome fly in his soup. I had doubts he was involved with my parents.Most of the rest continued to stare at me while either adjusting their seats or completely motionless. It felt like Lord Greenwood stared the most intently. He had a stoic, poker face that I would never want to see on the other side of a card game. Not that I played cards."Why. She was submissive now and I gave a kiss on her lips . I dont recall who started the smooch but it was a wild passionate one .my hands slowly moved below her neck and her hands stopped mine .I moved her hands to my chest and touched her breasts . Keerthana kissed me harder and I started squeezing her breasts more . I could not get access inside her nighty so moved hands back and squeezed her ass . We both were hotter and hotter and we moved to another room with couch . I slowly pulled her. So for a huge part of my youth, I would sneak pantyhose out of my mom's 'old pantyhose bag'. I think every woman had one of those back then. I don't know if it was because they were luxury items back in the war day or what, but literally every woman's closet I had a chance to pillage in my youth had a plastic bag, shoe box, old purse or something of all their pantyhose and stockings that only had a snag or a single run or whatever. Pantyhose were literally every damn where and that was OK. As he licked her, and masturbated, he felt the feeling he had gotten when he was getting close, so with a quick lick into her vagina first, he says, I am about to cum. Bruce stops beating off, pulls her as close to the edge of the bed as possible, and tells her to take her hands away and to say Oh&hellip, your pee-pee is so big give it to me. He starts beating off again and tells her, Say it, she does and Bruce feels himself orgasm more intense than ever before. He places his dick two inches.