It was a groaning board and Jenkins oversaw the replenishment of those dishes by the house’s serving girls as necessary. Wine was carried to us on s...ilver trays and carried by servants from both households. It was a glittering affair, candelabra sparkling in the candlelight, soft music and a hubbub of conversation. Mistress Pickles was elegant and amicable but her gimlet eyes watched over us all. The dancing was well ordered. The women of each household had by the time it began become friendly. After few mins I again got rock hard and pulled her pajama down and removed it pulled her top and made her naked. I could see her naked body in dim light of lantern and she took my lund and put it on top of her love hole and I pushed it inside to my surprise I found that she was not virgin and my lund slid into her tight pussy easily in two or three thrusts I asked her aaap virgin nahi ho ???She shook her head saying no as she was enjoying my rod inside her wet pussy seeing her expressions I. "She squirmed her panty-encased treasure against the bulge in my skirt as she deftly unzipped the side fastening. My skirt slid easily down my slip to settle in a crumpled puddle on the floor. Dot pretended to be the ever-attentive maid as she bent down to recovers my skirt. Again, she pressed her bum cheeks against my organ as it thrust manfully against the diaphanous silky fabric of my slip. The feel of the peachy cheeks rubbing against my silk imprisoned organ caused me to udder with. " He moved over towards me from the door and stroked my hair. I was nervous but so so horny. He asked me what I would like to do first. I said I had had a blow job before, and liked those. He smiled at me. He knelt down in front of me and started to take my jeans and pants off. Leaving them around my thighs he took my cock and put it in his mouth. Sucking on it hard he had me erect in no time. Soon I was squirming in delight and trying to take my trousers off myself. He helped take them off and.