‘I do love oatmeal with cream –even more than one kind of cream, James.’ She gave him a seductive look. The fifty-year-old butler blushed slight...y. ‘Why, what do you mean, Miss Heather?’ The nineteen-year-old lady of the manor moved close to him. ‘I think you know, James. Don’t you? Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talk-ing about, because I think you understand perfect-ly.’ She leaned up on her tiptoes, sliding her arms around the old man’s neck. Her dressing gown gaped in the front to. “Beautiful,” he remarked in his deep honeyed voice as he gently stretched the skin either side of her labia, parting her pink-hued feminine folds. In the cool air of the kitchen, Beth could feel the intense heat radiating from her pouting pussy. One long, slow, luxurious lick sent electric sparks tingling through her body. Biting into her lower lip was all she could do to keep from crying out as her husband’s eager tongue went to work between her thighs, raking and swirling deep inside her. More

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