I rubbed my steamy twat against her, feeling her heat, the pressure of our sticky contact sending waves of pleasure into my belly. Our kiss became fra...tic, breaking only so she could attach her lips to my neck.Her hand trailed off the side of my hip, reaching between us. I felt her probing through my thick snarl of hair and finally encountering my pussy. Anna's fingers entered me and felt absolutely heavenly. But I wanted more."Oh Anna," I said, planting kisses on her face, her cheeks, her. . just don't switch my pussy. Please." "Okay, but stay right there." In my bedroom I grabbed a vibrating dildo and cock ring. Her cunt lips were so swollen that they were hanging open, glistening, as juice oozed out and ran down to her asshole. The dildo easily entered her tight, little fuckhole and Lisa moaned as I slowly worked it all the way in. Moving so that my cock was hanging near her face, I let her watch as I attached the cock ring to the base of my erection. As I stroked my shaft, the. I blush deeply looking at the phone, scrolling up to the top and reading through it. I can clearly hear him being the person behind the words, the playful banter, the goading, but not the sexual man that wrote these naughty things to me. I gulp slightly as I read over it, him asking if I touch myself, and I remember how wet I got from that.I blush even deeper remembering the rich dark head of hair I imagined being between my legs. It looked exactly like his does now. I am completely mortified.. Simone, the 16-year-old redhead, stood before Sir Charles and glared at him. “Coward,” she spat.The huge nobleman waved his eldest son to his side, nudged the boy with his elbow, and asked, “Want her, boy. A decent bedwarmer, eh?”The young man nodded and said, “Yes, father, mine jumped from the parapet last week. I’ve been using scullery maids since.”“Then you may have her, my boy, but share her with me now and again, eh?” Simone stared at the short young man and knew at once that she could.