“Daddy had the bailiefs in, he’s gone belly up, money wise and it’s all your fault.” Petunia ventured. “The chair’s moving, we’ll break it!” I warned. “Oh good lord, must I?” Petunia protested but she knelt down and started to tentatively lick the spilled cum on Julia’s thigh. Second ride is usually the long slow one but these two drove me wild and after twenty or so strokes I shot my seconnd load. “In that case how about earning some money while you learn?” I suggested
“I beg your pardon?” Petunia demanded. As she did so I eased my cock up her vagina from behind and cupping her breasts for better purchase I started humping her forcing her face into Julia’s cum covered sex. Bertie, Lord Bartram had been one of my stockbroking clients and one morning in early 1930 his daughters Julia and Petunia, whom I had met briefly during my dealings with Bertie managed to track me down me at my new workplace the office attached to the club premises above 23 to 28 Bond Sreet,
“Hello, this is an unexpected pleasure,” I ventured. “The chair’s moving, we’ll break it!” I warned. “Sorry ladies,” I apologised, “Looks like you wil have to lick each other out, it will be good practice, gentlemen love to watch girls doing that especially matched pairs like
