She was not afraid, but was a bit unsettled. Sarah cleared the dishes away and sat down at the table with Clara and Gavin. She had her own cup of tea....��Clara. I will be retiring very shorty and the master will need a housekeeper. I would like for you to take over for me. If you can agree to it, I will spend the next few months teaching you everything that you need to know. You will of course be living in the manor house full time and be available to him twenty-four hours a day. You can have one. At this moment, the world didn’t matter, it was just the two of them, deeply in love. November, 1936 The wind slashed across the lawn, driving the rain hard against the windows. The sound made one feel good to be inside. Lady Catherine sat on the sofa engaged in a quiet conversation with Lady Alice as the Dowager Lady Stewart dozed in large comfortable chair. The fire cracked and snapped as its heat filled the Drawing Room. The warmth was welcomed at the end of a cold day. Catherine looked. " He laughed and unbuttoned his jeans keeping his eyes locked on me. His cock sprang up hard and pointing towards me longing for attention. My eyes widened a little and I bit my lip again. I took a step towards him and took his cock in my hand, examining it. "You're right. This is way bigger." His cock was seven inches hard, and twitched again in my hand. He took my hand from his cock, and put it behind my back, pinning it there as he kissed me hard. His tongue found it's way into my mouth and. The more he licked and nibbled her clit, the wetter Anita got and the more juices ran down her ass. After several minutes eating her pussy he finally stood up and slowly guided his hard cock into my wife’s very juicy and warm cunt. I was amazed of the actual size of his cock. Ana was right: it was at least nine inches long, but it was also thicker than mine. Then I understood why my sexy wife wanted that dick inside her pussy…I watched as that bastard fucked my wife slow to start with. Then he.