It was Thursday morning and Emily had just woke up. The night before had been very hot as it had been a heatwave so Emily had took all of her clothes ...ff. All Emily had on was her white ankle socks. Emily got out of bed and put on her dressing-gown. She walked round the house to make sure she was alone. Sure enough she was. She dropped her dressing-gown on the floor and lay down on her the living room settee. Her young pussy began to tingle so she started to rub it. As she became wetter and. Emma might regret the extent of Maisie’s boasting and the details in which she divulged them, but she felt unable to do anything about it. Censoriousness was not a role she could play without too much hypocrisy. Much of this sexual activity took place at college, though how the teachers could remain oblivious to its occurrence was beyond Emma. It took place in the playing field, in the gym, in the playground, in the toilets and sometimes in the classroom. On occasion, Maisie invited her friends. Escorted by the Chief Eunuch himself, she was led through an opulently carpeted corridor to the door of his bedchamber. Pushing her firmly through it, he whispered fiercely, “Remember, he is the Master.”Instead of kneeling at the foot of the bed as instructed, she wandered round the room, looking at the huge bed dominating the room, and at the fine furniture and the wall decorations, which were somewhere between saucy postcard and soft porn film, in her opinion. Some of the scenes were of women. I slowly regined my power and my dick got erected and I spread her legs for me and and I entered and penetrated her pussy and she was moaning like aaaa aaaaaa aaaaaa aiiiiiiiii iiiiii aaaaa aaaaa aiiiiiii iiiiii aaaaa aaaa aaaaaaaa aahhhh hhhh hha aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa aaaah hhhhh hhh hhhhh hhhhha aaaa aaaaa aaaaaa aaa aaa aaaa yaa aaaa aaaaa yaaaaa aaaaaa aaa aaaaa aaaaaa yessss sssss ssssss yesssss ssss ssss come on baby come on baby take on your sister like a bull I was ramming her pussy so.