He tossed them aside, revealing that she wasn’t wearing any panties. “Tell me what you want, my little slut,” he said. “Suck it. Suck my pussy...” she said. He placed his hands under her ass cheeks and admired her pussy, before dipping his tongue into her moist depths. Like the rest of her body, it was almost perfect. Pink and shaved, with the exception of a small tuft of blonde hair near the top. His mouth was filled with her taste as he enclosed his lips around her hole and deeply kissed her. These sliding oak doors tuck away into the walls so you can combine the dining and living rooms to host a large dinner party. Off the living room, we have a professional grade kitchen. Then the servant’s stairway and finally walking through the parlor brings us back to that wonderful foyer. So,’ she asked, inhaling deeply and looking at Patrick, ‘shall I take you to the bedroom?’ Patrick gulped. He had noticed Francis flirting with him during the tour, but had chalked it up to their 10 days of. I did it 3 times, just like before in school. Once I was done, she said to go to my room and she will get me something to wear for the day.I went back to my room, naked and waited for her. It didn’t take her long to come in and look in my closet. She got a nice skirt and blouse out, along with a bra and panties. I put them all on, grateful for the extra clothes since we had to see the doctor this morning.She left me to go get dressed and when we were both finished, we went downstairs together.. The man came to a halt beside an ornate oak door, and inclined his head a fraction of a degree. "In here, Miss. I shall bring refreshments shortly." Thank you," Hannah murmured, and, steeling herself, opened the door. Beyond lay an airy drawing room, where the ancient grandeur of Cavanagh House seemed to be softened and blended with a modern, relaxed atmosphere. Several low couches were clustered around the empty fireplace, and a large desk stood against one wall, bearing what seemed to be a.