For youand me, you're a boy who likes wearing bras and I'm your aunt who canprovide a bra for you to wear. Just a fact, not a moral judgement." Thank ...ou, Aunt Miriam."****I went to my bedroom and opened the drawer containing bras. As temptedas I had been to examine the bras that were there, I had not yet putone on. With Miriam?s' permission I took the top bra off the pile ofbras. It was pink and delicate, and I felt a great desire to wear it.Who wouldn't want to wear something so pretty I. And every ride has to be good. Any bad ride means a trip to the tower.? PLEASE! I CAN’T TAKE THAT MANY MEN!?Yes you can. We’ve had women pull a train of 50 men and if they can do it so can you!?She was handed a dildo with towelling wrapped around it. ?Dry your fuck tunnel and then go back to the mattress.?She fucked what seemed like an endless train of men. She was exhausted and all her muscles were sore when she recognized the smell of the first white man she had serviced. She realized that. " He rolled me onto my belly and pulled me to my knees before he slid his wonderful cock deep in my now hungry pussy. I fucked me just the way I wanted and that is hard, very hard and deep. I wouldn't get over one orgasm before the next would hit, and when he pushed one of his fingers deep in my ass, well fireworks went off in my head. I became like a rag doll in his arms when he pulled out. I was so out of it didn't know what was happening until, the head of his cock popped inside my asshole.. Gilli and Sir Cuthbert froze in horror, Sir Cuthbert's hand still nestled in Gilli's warm, wet groove (and she had been so close!)The Sergeant hauled Gilli to her feet, and handed her off to his corporal standing just outside the door.Standing to attention, and adopting a more respectful tone, he continued: "I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to come with me, sir." Sir Cuthbert rose to his feet, shame-faced, and the group hustled along the hallway in the direction of the castle.