When he fucked me, he always lay on his back and let me straddle him, slowly lowering myself onto him, taking a little more each time, until finally I...was able to accept all his massive machine into my gaping pussy! His big hands would grab my ass and slowly raise me and lower me. He was so thick, there was never any relief for my throbbing prostate, and I'd always shower his chest with my hot juice as he filled me with his, rubbing his hands over my hard nipples, calling me his pretty baby! I. I was on a mission. Where was Jan?If anyone knew it would be James, our head butler. James was stereotypical right down to the uniform. In this case it was a tuxedo with a morning coat, an image that should have been found in the Webster dictionary next to Butler. James was traditionally discreet. Nothing that was ever said or done by any of the family ever got repeated, and James had the entire staff perfectly trained to be equally discreet. It was the perfect setting if I ever got my plans. “Oh my god, how did you know that? Now you really think of me as a sex slut.”“I knew that because you are so much like me. When I first saw you I thought of how beautiful you looked; like me, in a very sexy way. I also thought that if you were a couple of inches taller I could easily find a top modeling job for you with a little training from me; and maybe still can if you’re interested. If I could would you be interested? One more thing, if that’s the only way that you have had an orgasm,. ’ ‘No fucking question about it…….he’s dead meat…..’ ‘We’re going to hammer the bastard into the fucking ground….’ ‘Stomp his bleeding goolies into the fucking mud….he thinks he’s a fucking hard arse….but he don’t know who he’s dealing with…..I’m as hard as fuck and I’m going to rip he’s fucking arm off and stuff the soggy end down his fucking throat…..’ Tottering up the road the lads bragged to each other on how they were going to get the better of Snake and teach him the lesson needed..