Even though she alsodoesn't use her title either...please call me Jenna." "I will...Jenna," replied Jirra. "Good, now let's go into my office and talk..." Jirra didn't know what to expect and was pleasantly surprised todiscover that Jenna's office looked like a living room. It had a verycomfortable feel to it. There was a large window that overlooked thesmall backyard. There were several birdfeeders hanging from a large maple tree. Thefeeders were crowded with a variety of winter birds getting in. Mentioning it in passing toone of the other women, Gillian realized the news quickly spreadthroughout the castle. It seemed to have a positive effect. MiladyAislin definitely had more people now willing to help than she knew whatto do with."Gillian, can you take me to Mistress Olina's workroom." Aislin wassurprised that a small army of woman followed her, all under thesupervision of the older servant. From her questions she knew why,Mistress Gillian had some experience with the healing. He pressed her legs together by his thighs, rubbing his strawberry on her pussy lips vigorously in missionary position sucking her one nipple,kneading the other with force. Sometimes his polehead get stuck and enters a bit in between her vertical lips. He swiftly removes it and kept rubbing. She was moaning loudly and holding him like crazy.In few minutes she released her nectars again.He spread her legs and placed his dick in between her pussy lips gave a mild push. She cried out in pain. He. Aunty never dejected holding her hand or placing my arm on her shoulder. We had nice food had chats and ice creams. Aunty was out of house after long time and she enjoyed my company as I was cutting jokes or made some mischief's. She was laughing for every act I made. We roamed in the city till late though aunty said she was tired, I never let her go. I even put my arm around her waist. By the time we reached room both of us were really tired, on the way back we had food. The moment we changed.