Moira looked up at her, smiled with unfeigned pleasure, and said:‘Hallo yourself, sexy lady. I hope pussy is on the breakfast menu in this house?�...Jacquelyn felt a thrill of exhilaration unlike anything she known for years. She returned a radiant smile which transformed her usually sober expression, making her seem younger, livelier and happier than Moira had ever see her before – and even more attractive.‘Oh, yes babe!’ replied Jacquelyn with an eager laugh, as one hand slipped to her own. "The girls sent it to me from New York, along with a few more nice outfits." You're all conspiring against me, aren't you," I said, shaking my head. "I never had a chance did I?" Not really Mikey," she said, patting my hand. "We usually get our way; even stubborn men like you can't last too long."She grabbed the remote from my hand and shut off the television and placed it on the night table on her side. She shut off her light and moved back close to me, laying her head on the middle. I dug the heels of my feet into the bed, and lifted my pelvis up to his down thrusts. I got brave and ran my hands down his back to hold the cheeks of his ass and pull him closer still. Nathaniel started to growl deep in his chest and the sound drove the speed of our love making faster. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist so my hips were raised high and he could plunge nearly straight down into my dripping pussy. ‘Jessie, touch your clit. Rub it honey. Feel how hard it is.. She raised her hips, offering me her cunt in surrender.I bent over Miss Howard's recumbent form and gently flicked each nipple with the leather loop on the end of my riding crop. She stiffened, expecting the worst.'So you are eager to be fucked again?' I repeated.She nodded furiously.'Whenever, and however, I say?'Phoebe nodded again. I knelt astride her waist, ignoring the proffered pussy.'Because if you once show the slightest reluctance to oblige me, Miss Howard, I shall take my little whip.