“Outside in the garden?” I nodded. We made our way out and went into the garden a little way. There was a bench and we sat down. I had the paper i...n my hand. Jam took that hand also to hold both of mine together. He said, “Let’s pray.” Even without yet reading the list. I began to pray silently. Jam spoke aloud as he prayed over the list that we hadn’t read yet. We spent that time close together. At a pause, I opened the paper and began to read the names. Someone had typed the list and even. Even given Lord Caylethorpe’s hitherto oblivion to the cancer eating at the heart of his household it was evident even to him that something was well amiss. Upon inquiry, his wife assured him that nothing untoward had occurred during his absence and that possibly the glum mood in the house was entirely due to his own return since there would now be a return to his firm hand on the tiller whereas she was afraid that she was far too lax with the girls and liable to allow them too much in the way. .. I noticed my precum starting to leak through the nylon, which was stretched tight over my swollen bellend. I walked over to Carole's bedroom mirror and looked at myself, stark naked apart from these dirty tan tights. I rubbed my hands up and down my legs, loving the feel of the smooth fabric. I turned around and massaged my arse, bending over and pulling my cheeks apart so that I could see my winking arsehole in the mirror. My erection was immense. Fuck it, I thought, and I started to wank. Her hand smoothed further down to cup his balls, which were appreciably full and warm, full of his seed ... just for her. Jade’s hand tickled further up, grasping his cock lightly and sliding her hand up it, and yet barely touching it.Harry was watching with slitted eyes, his head propped up, breath already coming faster. Suddenly mischievous, she grinned up at him before sliding his foreskin back and opening her mouth over his exposed cock.He tasted musky, in the wonderful male way he always.