I said that Stacey was the same way and that she would probably fuck his brains out.I crept in to his house and made my way down the hall as before. W...en I got to the bedroom, Margaret mumbled, somewhat incoherently, "What took you so long?"I knew I couldn't say anything, so I just got between her legs and went to eat her pussy. She was still wearing her g-string panties, so I pushed them aside and went to work on her with my tongue. I reached up and played with her magnificent tits some while. . , just Ann." Ann and I will likely be in Trenton or on our way there. She has no family. Ginny's mother can look after her I'm sure. She certainly looks handy to me." Fine, don' wear her out," said the unhappy George looking down the front of the girl's dress and licking his lips. "I'm taking this fat turd's carriage, already talked to his driver and gave him a couple a'shillings. Damn if I'll ride in this foul weather. You can use my horse for her. Here, girl, you'd better have some. Just don't waggle." She smiled, then added, "It'llalso hide the fact that there's no fly. Your pants are no problem. But just look at your face. That's what we've got to deal with. Those shrimp have done you in, Jimmy!" A glance in the mirror confirmed what she was saying. Overeatingall that shrimp had made my skin red and blotchy. I knew it wastemporary. But my interview was this morning, and I now had theflushed complexion of an habitual drunkard."God, what'll I do?" I looked at her. .more...."I used the other hand, squeezed your tit hard, red fingermarks appeared......stopped fucking you, gave you av face slap.....once more.....still holding the grip of your throat....."Rub it bitch! Show me that you mean it, be my slut!!"You rubbed, intence....and came quick, again and again.....I then pulled out of you..."suck it"....you looked at me. Smiled, lied on the bed, under me. Looked up, moved slowly.My dick was glistening, and I enjoyed the thought of me, buttfucking.