When the water ran clear I washed up a little bit, grabbed the KY and ran back up the stairs. He'd covered himself in a sheet, which I pulled off. His... cock had gone flaccid in my absence, so I went to work bringing it back to life. It didn’t take long. I probably should have stopped sucking him a lot sooner, but having his dick in my mouth was so sexy that I had trouble stopping. We'd come in from skinny dipping earlier and we’d both cum a bunch of times already that night, otherwise I might. ?We’re going to have one tonight. Only I’ll do the cooking; you’re going to wait at table; and the farmhouse staff will be the guests of honour!?The farmhouse was run by three middle-aged ladies. Mrs Collins (Susan’s mother) was the cook. Miss Dustyhole, a confirmed spinster, did the Accounts. And Mrs Smith (Molly’s sister) was the housekeeper. All three women were excellent, cheerful workers, and Edith felt they deserved a nice evening.?And, gentlemen? said Edith, ?there is some good news. "No, bu' um check it, I'm gonna be kickin' it inna studio any day now, soon as I get me some green." He answered, looking squarely at her breasts."I see, so you're working up your act in the clubs, old school?" She pushed the subject; Elizabeth always did know a fraud when she saw one."Well, y'know, I don't 'xactly have no act yet..." So you're pretending to be a rapper. By the way, since you're over twenty-one, are you actually still a junior? You wear cheap knock offs to assume the look. And. Our kiss broke and my head fell back as he let his lips wander down the side of my neck and up the imposing slope of my breast. I squealed and then moaned as he found and lightly chewed my erect nipple through my t-shirt.And then I was moving off of his lap and straddled his legs and bent down, kissing him again and moaning into his mouth when his hands landed on my fabulous ass. He felt the cheeks of my butt, marveling at how they fit into his hands so perfectly and at the springy musculature.