Shaking my head this was one thing I'd take to the grave with me I had made a promise to the old man. As a few had found out I kept my promises though... he had left me a loophole, hell what a loophole! I heard the elder clear his throat, "Oh sorry I was reminiscing about the last time I visited the Timmings keep, not too long before they closed it though, I think I am powerful enough to get through now." Again I saw the elder's mouth drop open. "Just how in the hell do you know them?" he asked.. She arched her back, rubbed my thigh, leaned in a few times for small pecks on the lips and even let the back of her hand brush over my cock a few times. I was having so much fun that I became comfortable just flirting, talking and getting drunk.Teri, on the other hand was not so caught up in our bantering and flirting that she had forgotten about sex. The more she drank, the more aggressive and sexual she became. At 11:30, she finally just blurted out, “So are we fucking or not?” She didn’t. 'Cleo... I mean... you look...''Stupid?' Cleo snapped, her old bravado coming back.'No,' Toby stammered, 'you... you look more beautiful than ever.You look amazing.' He suddenly realised what he had said, lookedaround like a stunned rabbit and then announced, 'I've leftsomething in the van,' and vanished out the front door.Cleo looked at us and she seemed a little lost, afraid almostand we moved close. 'Well,' Mel said brightly, stroking Cleo'sarm, 'you knocked his socks off.''Why don't you go. She continued the clean up process by licking around the soft shaft and even pulling the skin back forcing a last droplet of cum to ooze out which she happily licked up before looking up at me licking her sweet lips.“You ok sir?” she asked and although I found it hard to speak I nodded my head and the smile on my face answered her question as Janie slipped her nightshirt back on and finished off her drink before sitting back on the sofa picking up her phone to resume her game or porn watching.