“You hollered sir?” he replied. “Give our Bob a hand to spread wench’s legs so we can see if she’s pure,” I commanded. “Indeed sir,” he replied and the daft bugger grabbed Lady Rochester and started to push her to the ground. “Not the old trout the kid,” I shouted, “Bugger me what do you use for threesome brains?” “How dare you!” Lady Rochester snarled, her breasts heaving and her face red with anger. Next thing mature Carstairs had Miss Rochester lofted and neatly laid on the chaise longue, that's like a posh settee thing. “Ohhh the indignity,” she protested, but her eyes were rivetted on our Bob’s cock. Like most folk back then she never wore no knickers, well they can’t pull em up with all them layers of skirts and that so it were pretty easy to take a look see and check her peach. Our Bob pulled her skirts up and peered at her quim. Daft sod hadn’t a clue what he were looking for, so I had to peel blowjob her lips gently apart for a look see. “Mr Stephenson, please!” Lady Rochester protested. “Ah there it is our Bob,” I said, “One hymen, she’s pure lad.” She was surprisingly good at strip-teasing, and I could do nothing but smile slightly, lean back mature against the wall and fold my arms as she continued. “Don't you gloat over this minor mishap. Shit… Why didn’t I think of that. I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable but I was almost at orgasm. After a few seconds to recover Alison span the chair around and knelt between Julie's legs. "So come on short stuff strip off so we can have a weekend of debauched fun before you go and join boring society." Sometimes she envisioned another woman and sometimes another man. Her sex life had taken a 180 since getting married. The skirt that she had on was to mid-thigh so she must have given him a bit of a show. They exchanged numbers and have been texting back and forth sense, and the set up a date night for Friday at the threesome Cheesecake Factory. “What are you talking about?” I asked her, wiping my face with a blowjob towel as I sat up on the bench. "I could go for lunch" Liam added and pulled his sunglasses back on. As we were talking I felt Ryan get harder and then cum.