“My, my sir,” she teased, “I do believe you are ogling me.”
I began to try and protest innocence but she just laughed and led me into the room and called “Paul, pour our guest a drink will you? Xxx She knelt there and took hold of my cock with her right hand as she cupped my balls with her left. “Ooh, brandy,” she said taking the bottle from me, “we’ll make good use of this later.” and she winked and turned to lead the way down the hall into the house as I followed taking in the magnificent sway of her hips and the stylish look of her legs in black nylon. “Now your turn!” she said, and I needed no further urging as right in front of me was this neatly trimmed bush of almost black hair which extended to the top of her labia and from there on backwards she
