"I rather like that. Mrs Mark Bertram Bowers. I like that too. Golly, I never asked. Where does the Bertram come from?" My father's father." Sir Bertr...m Bowers Bart. That's a wonderful name." I've always liked it too. There were quite a number of Bertrams over the years actually." Are we going to call our son that?" It'd be rather fun and Dad would be thrilled but would it be fair on the boy in this day and age? He'd be known as Bert." Or Bertie." A bit PG Wodehousey." Nonsense. George VI was. Madeleine, her knees and ankles still taped together as they had been for her journey to the centre, was trying to wriggle away from beside where Freddie was standing. Freddie looked down, almost compassionately, she really should save her effort, was his first thought. But then, as he saw the way her breasts jiggled with her struggling, perhaps she shouldn't.Connie was standing beside the helpless Penny who was laid on the floor still with much of the tape that Reg has used to bind her in. Would you want her telling me about how you get your hand inside your panties, when you wear them, or in the sleeve of your dresses to play with your nipples, anytime you get the chance? How about me telling her that you’ve been squeezing your thighs together, ever since you came to sit on the wall beside me, to get yourself off for the third time? If I hadn’t grabbed the back of your dress, you would have fallen off the wall from how hard you came just now.”I didn’t let her reply before. They kissed. Her tongue fighting for space and her lungs fighting for air. Gitane was sore but she couldn’t seem to stop fucking. A cock penetrated her ass while someone licked her toes. She could feel the cum drying on her chin, her breasts, her pussy, and her ass but still the guys fucked her. The cock slipped from her ass and entered her pussy while she was pushed away from the girl under her and into another cock. She sucked eagerly, bringing the cock back to life with her expert tongue..