Chapter 53 Asian Wife—To Begin With I

The morning in the mansion was marked by great sights and great sounds, all staged by a few men and women hired by Billy’s mother to thrill her and her little audience and make staying in London worth it. Today, the choir staged the throaty cry of cockerels, and with that, they woke everyone from the morning's slumber, except Billy, who slept late last night after drilling the maid’s pussy with his dick. The domestic worker lined up at the main hall, watching the choir do what they were paid for, and the family they had come to entertain crept out of their room in singles and pairs and gathered before the choir to watch them do the morning wake-bidding, but the man of the house, Billy, was absent. His mother was the first to sense his absence. She strolled off to his room and met him snoring in his bed. He was so much in slumber that he barely knew someone pushed his door open and walked into his room. She ambled towards him and examined his temperature with the back of her hand. T