We talked for hours that night and immediately hit it off, he had an authoritative yet soothing way about himself that put me at ease. I told him abou... my childhood and about how my father was rarely around and I was eager to have a father-figure in my life. He told me about what he expected from me and how I would be treated, he believed in strict, old-fashioned discipline and made it clear that any misbehavior would be severely dealt with. We agreed to spend that weekend together, he gave me. The MacDonnell’s watched them for a minute and then turned their attention to the beautiful, French Lady sitting very quietly in front of them. ‘Noo yer Ladyship, let’s hear yer story. Why are ye joining with filth, like that of the Earl of Huntly?’ Sorley asked her in a very pleasant manner. Therese sat stoic, paralysed with mortal fear at saying anything to condemn herself to death. She tried to look at Sorley’s face, but the fear wouldn’t let her. ‘Are ye afraid we’re going tae put ye tae. She starts pushing her anus against my dick.my greasy hand squeezing her large breast."please sir!,**** my bottom.make me feel like a bad girl.put that fucking monster in me now sir!!.she shoutsSarah screams as i ram deep into her anus until my balls are squashed against her bottom."harder sir! fuck my anus sir!" i start pumping my dick in and out of her.pulling it all the way out and then sliding it all the way in.with each thrust she says "thank you sir".unable to last much longer i furiously. 'Immediately I asked 'What do I have to do?' Still not thinking what 'work' he might be proposing.He said 'Anything I want you to do, I want to play with you – for one hour!'This got me a little bit worried. I knew this had sexual overtones, we weren't going to play cards! The fact is, I have a soft spot for older men. He's about 55, a bit overweight, always very smartly dressed in a business suit, wears an expensive watch and drives a flash car. He's quite my type. Turns out he's married with.