I’ve never had the chance to actually be at one like that, and the possibilities – well, I got carried away with the ideas, I guess. I told Simon ... wanted to get high, get drunk and get laid, and strongly implied that I wanted him to do the same. And he did, didn’t he?’ ‘Yes, he did,’ Caroline answered. ‘If I hadn’t got to him, he says he’d probably have done some cocaine, he’d already had at least one spliff that I noticed, he’d been drinking – and yes, he’d got laid. By that guitarist woman,. " Well I am shocked that such behavior takes place in this day and age. We are after all living in the nineteenth century not the Middle Ages. Is that why so many young ladies pursue employment opportunities in the mills?" It's the same in them places too sir; the boss and the owner too want sex from young girls that go work there." You mean Mr. Saunders, who owns the Cotton mill engage in extramarital relationships with his female employees?" He's got a hunting lodge not far from here; I was. This sets me on fire and I'm going to take him now. I bite his nipple hard and attack his sexy chest with my hands and lips. Looking up at him I ask "Tell me what you want?" My big hard cock down your throat my dirty little slut" he growls and I go down on him like a pro.I love when he talks dirty to me and calls me lewd names and makes me need to worship his cock like it deserves. I want to feel it all over my face and in my mouth. First I bury my face in his smooth balls licking and running. I gave out a massive groan and my cock erupted in her shit pit, I also felt my own spunk in my ass. My cock pulled out of her gaping hole. Sammi lay there panting. I got up and pushed my spent cock in to her mouth. “Clean it bitch” I demanded. Sammi took into her mouth and licked the cum off it. She looked at me “No one has ever fucked me like that” “And I’ve never fucked my own ass” I laughed. “Here’s my number, call me next time you wanna fuck” I left her exhausted on the bed with my cum.