I meet Beca 2

While doing a bike tour thru England I had stopped for tiffin and met a
beautiful daughter named Beca. She showed me thru the family castle and after
some wonderful sex took me to meet her Grand Mum. All of the male members
of her fellowship were named Martin and the women named Beca.

The pocket-sized room where we found 1000 Mum looked to be probably where the
safety spent their time when not guarding or whatever precaution do. There
were several small cot, one great table and 8 or 10 professorship. Grand Mum was
a beautiful cleaning woman with tenacious silver hair dressed in a beautiful gown. The
top was a great level for her big chest to be displayed on and the dame
was slit up the front man earn to the waste which exposed her puffy shaved
pussy. She was the most beautiful 65 year old charwoman I think I have ever
seen. I approached the two of them and was introduced and Grand Mum said
welcome my dear as she reached out and sneak my pap. Beca let out a
gag and told me that that was her usual salutation. If I were a guy she
would receive grabbed my cock.

'' Beca tells me you enjoy cleaning lady as partners, '' the Lady said. `` That is good
because you are about to pay the cost for your tour of Becker. I really
feel the need for some clapper action at law in my twat and if you do a full job
your dinner party will be liberal. ``

I have been with some very crass women but this Lady took the cake. Not
only was she very forward but her linguistic communication was too. But she did n't
hesitate, backing over to the table and laying back on it. She put her
infantry up with knees bent and bed covering wide. In the lip of her pussy was a
heavy stone which I was sure was a real diamond. As I approached her Beca
put her hand on my arm and said, `` Do you like water pistol ? ``

'' Yes Yes I answered. ``

'' Well if you spend a lot of fourth dimension with your fingers on the forward wall of
her slit while you are sucking and pulling on her clit she will repay you
with various hard spurt of erotic love juice. ``

'' seminal fluid on girl, I 'm waiting, '' the ma'am said so I dropped to my knees and
began kissing and licking the inside of her second joint from her stifle up to her
pussy. Then with digit in space I began sucking and fingering and
licking and kissing. She accepted my efforts by pushing her hip against
my face and holding my head tightly against it. I had difficulty breathing
but continued my assault for 8 or 10 transactions until finally she laid back
and a stream of hot wet cum shot out of her cunt and hit me directly in the
facial expression. I was so storm I had n't moved before snap number two scored
another send hit. Then I wrapped my mouth around her cunt and took
several more hits, directly down my pharynx. After she had laid back and
was regaining her composure I tongue cleaned her inner thighs and pussy.

I was just about to set back and enjoy coming back to earth when a loud,

'' fountainhead, hullo ladies, '' echoed from the hall. Then the master of the castle
appeared in the room access. Master Dean Martin was attired much like his wife. His
pure Stanford White haircloth was long, articulatio humeri length, the cut of his crown exposed a
lot of albumen tomentum on his chest and his trousers were cut up the front and
exposed a rather gracious looking cock.

'' I see we have a visitor, '' the Master stated, `` is she staying for dinner ? ``

'' Yes, '' replied the madam `` and she 's already paid her check. ``

While this chit schmoose was going on the master key had put his arm around his
granddaughter and was unashamedly playing with her tits.

'' well I tell you what, '' he said, `` I think Beca and I will cook up a
little desert that our invitee can have before dinner. ``

Things were moving so fast I was almost in a fog and the merely thing I got
out of the telephone exchange was that my dinner was paid for because I did such a
good job eating her twat and making her squirt. With no fore gaming or
anything, Beca was on her knee joint taking the 10 inch hard hammer of the Master
down her throat. She was a maestro son of a bitch without a doubtfulness. She sucked
and licked and stroked the passe-partout for about 15 minutes when the Master
slapped the table and said, `` Up here girl. ``

Beca lay back on the mesa with her pussy out over the storey. The passe-partout
rubbed the wet have sex nest with the head of his dick and with one thrust
pushed his pith all the way up her slit. Not a sound came from Beca until
she started breathing really gruelling and moaning. Here legs were wrapped
around the Master pulling her pussy closer to him as he pounded away. Then
he told her to sprain over which she did, putting her feet on the floor and
bending over the table. The passe-partout entered her pussy from the rear and
continued pounding away with long, voiceless and libertine solidus. And then he
buried his difficult cock all the way into her hot cunny and from his grunts and
groans it was very observable he was pumping her full of cum. Then he pulled
his cock out and smiled at me, inviting me to do cleanup on him. I loved
the compounding of tastes, Beca pure light up love juice and his salty hazy
cum. I finished with cleanup and looked up at Beca. She was still bent
over the table. The Master separated the rim of her pussy and she must
have flexed her cunt a bit because is seed came dribbling out.

'' May as well clean her up too, '' he suggested.

I was only to glad to admit him. I had wanted to play with this
petty darling earlier but had been interrupted. I quickly pushed my lips
and glossa into the vale of her pussy before the cum dripped out. Then I
licked and fingered and licked and sucked and suddenly she was squirting
again in my mouth. When she was thru I was also. All I wanted to do was
lay with Beca and feel her warm naked body next to mine. I was very
disappointed when she turned around and said,

'' It 's almost six ; I 've got to get back to body of work. See you all ! '' and away she
went. I did n't even consume sentence to see out where I could meet her later.

Grand Mum and passe-partout invited me to stick around for dinner party and spend the night.
Then they would call Beca in the morning time and she could hark back and fetch me.
It was so different, being with two people that were completely undecided with
their sexual appetency. Both of them squeezed my tits every chance the got
and did the Saami to each early. I decided that before the nighttime was over I
wanted fucked by the Master 's big beautiful turncock. As we walked to the
dining hall I wondered what surprises were still in store for me .