‘This is my home. I don’t have anywhere else to go.’ This was a surprise; I’d thought she had a flat in London and a cottage in the Highlands.... ‘What about you? Any thoughts?’ There was a sudden colour in her cheeks. Was she blushing? I got the idea, all at once, that she wanted me to stay there, with her. Her lockdown buddy.‘Oh, I'll be fine in my cottage. Used to being on my own there. Quite like it. Prefer it really. Always got the horses to keep me company. To be quite honest, I don’t think. When he remained silent, she immediately suspected that exercise might be the last thing on his mind. Nevertheless, she offered no resistance as he continued to work his hand, ever so slowly, up her leg. With her muscles now relaxed, his massaging hand pressed deeper into her flesh and just as she began to think that she would go mad with his painfully slow ascent, she felt his fingers move inside the leg of her shorts. She lifted her body until her head was at the same height as her buttocks. "But what did she know and whom had she told?"=)0(=Bobby's morning had started off so well. He had held his weekly staff meeting at his palatial Norfolk home. He had sat at the head of the table as each of his carefully selected team briefed him on their part of the plan to get him elected as one of Virginia's Senators in the coming Special Election. Every part of his plan had gone like clockwork to this point. The incumbent had died of an unexplained malady; Bobby had given his eulogy.. So I continued rubbing, and she kept spreading her legs wider.I accidentally slid one finger into her love hole, and due to the wetness, it immediately glided inside, and reached her hymen. She immediately screamed in a low voice and pushed my hand away from her pussy. Before I kept my hand back, she was ejaculating huge amount of her love juices, from her pee hole. She was out of senses for 2 minutes and did not know what she was doing. She was jumping her ass up and down in excitement, and.