"You are, Sir!”I was so sloppy and wet, I just took him. It made me cry out. He started to fuck me relentlessly, taking long strokes with his hard c...ck and plunging in and out of me. I mewled and whimpered in response, taking all of him, losing myself. I was so close to cumming. I could feel my pussy gripping him tighter."I'm going to come!”I cursed in frustration as I felt him pull out of me, letting go of my hair."Who controls your pleasure, little Alice?” he demanded."You do. You do.. Just as Helene asked, lots of attention to each other’s ass and then each others very erect cocks. Very arousing, teasing each other’s erection as six women watch as they work out who is going to have us and we wonder who we are about to have. We are both rock hard with our erections pointing upwards while six women eagerly anticipate sexual pleasure, doing or watching.Lots of tension as they compare their numbers with the two winners smiling and looking hungrily at us. This is the first time. Still pouting, she smoothed the sides of her black slip dress (actually, Charcoal netting over a black slip with tiny, white polka dots). She loved the netting ruched sides and ric-rack detail. The dress went to mid-calf and had a long slit down the side. She scrutinized her reflection. Satisfied no one could tell she wore no underwear beneath it, she studied the dress itself and was satisfied it showcased her full figured body. Nadia possessed large-breasts with an almost narrow-waist, broad,. But Emma had covered her tracks well, with the Professor's help.He could see how the poor young woman was eaten up with guilt, and he shared her horror at what she had done. But the Count was older and wiser than Emma. He knew that nobody is beyond redemption. If only he could make her see this! The pain of seeing such a lovely person being destroyed was far worse than that of losing her.The icon that Emma had touched in the Blue Room was now in the rebuilt monastery on the family's former.