My mother had died when I was just a child; all other family was either dead or remote. So, even though I hardly remembered Henry Aspen, I accepted hi... invitation with thanks. The carriage stopped. I stepped out of it and into the bitterness. My maid, Mary, followed close behind. A long, lean man in black broadcloth bowed to me. I offered my hand and curtsied. "Are you my Uncle Henry?" I asked. "No, Miss. I'm his man Robert. He instructed me to meet you and show you your room." "Thank you," I. " Answer me, baby." Marina is frightened as she came to realize the power I have over her, but it is also so very, very hot. I made a long slow stroke with my cock, causing Marina to roll her head back and moan, " whose pussy is this?" I asked, pulling out and pressing back in again very slowly. " Ohhhhh...mine." she moans, her eyes closed, her head tucking back between her arms. Marina is stunned by another slap, this time to her tits. " No." she stares up into my eyes. " It belongs to me. .. swallow his cum ... yes! ... Why not? ... Spit. No saliva, ... didn't spit ... shared... } I got me a hip thrust in return, a thrust that I took as agreement of her impending cum swallowing. Another notch for my bedpost! Now we were racing for a climax. We didn't cum together but we weren't that far apart. We laid there trying to get our breathing down to normal, as soon as I could, I kissed her in congratulations. "You're pretty good at this fucking thing, wonder how far we'll go?" I got. It all felt so good and I arched my back to give him more access to my clit as his dick sank deeper in my ass. "Oh shit," I yelled, "that is fucking huge baby!" It hurt a bit, but in such a good way, a few tears began to stream down my face but it felt so incredible to give myself completely to him. My ass felt on fire, my nipples tingled and my pussy throbbed. I clenched my teeth as he began a slow, steady fuck of my asshole. And the more he fucked it, the better it felt. I began to slam my.