Aurore was very much afree spirit and lived the life of a determinedbohemian. The Countess, popular report had it, wasnot on good terms with her Auro...e. The Countess was a tireless worker for charity;for war orphans, for war wounded, for the blind,for – the list was seemingly endless. I hadattended the launch of her latest charity for therelief of destitute White Russian refugees andafterwards I wrote what I considered to be one ofmy most sympathetic pieces. On the day after. I really didn’t care if we ever made it home because I was in heaven, at the moment, doing what I have learned to love. I don’t think I’ll ever give up fucking and sucking. And one good thing, I wasn’t eating anyone’s shit or having a big donkey cock in my cunt.The bus rolled on toward our home town after we barely won a game. And as it rolled on, I was being fucked hard in all my holes. But since I became a whore for Mistress Pam, I have come to love the fucking. I still hate some of the other. Her fingers were sliding up and down the sides of the pinkest, most perfect pussy I had ever laid my eyes on. Well, the only pussy I had ever laid eyes on. She circled her middle finger around her clit, pressing down hard and pulling upwards so that her tiny red button was exposed. Then she ran her finger back down over her slit, dipping it into her dripping wet cunt, shoving her finger deep inside. When she pulled it back out it was slick with her juices, and she spread them over the entirety. She easy him between her lips for a moment then out again, repeating going deeper each time. His breathing was heavy and his face concerned. For Josh this was the first time he had fuck anyone, and this was a woman old enough to be his mother. But her pussy was so wet and hot. It gripped so tightly. Eventually she released his cock and put her arms around his neck. Pulling him down she started to kiss him. Joshs instincts took over. Now he thrust into her, letting her take it all..