Linnet, Jamie and Linnet's father looked at each other in an awkward silence as her mother busied herself in the kitchen. When she returned, it was wi...h a tray on which was a tea-pot and a cafetiere, mugs, milk and sugar ... and a plate of chocolate biscuits. The cafetiere and a mug were placed in front of Linnet."So, will you introduce your friend?"Linnet blushed. "Sorry! Mum, Dad, Jamie MacAllan. Jamie, my parents."After the polite, routine, variations on 'Nice to meet you', Mrs. Masters. I pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and rubbed my cock up against her pussy then gently eased my helmet into her. I looked at her in the mirror, she closed her eyes and gently bit her lip and I slowly slid into her until my hips met her buttocks and I heard her gasp. I gripped her hips and began thrusting slow and deep. She groaned every time my hips hit her buttocks and she asked me to go harder and faster.I reached forward, grasped her shoulders and pulled her body up slightly and. Silmaria stopped in mid chore, leaning across the table and wiping it down, and gave a half-hearted scowl, annoyed with herself. Here she was, thinking about Lord Rael again without any intention to do so. It was vexing. She continued to try her damnedest to avoid the man to no avail. Sure, most of their encounters were brief and happenstance, but that didn’t make them any less uncomfortable for her. She saw him about the Manor; it was impossible not to as he seemed to always be up and about. Afterward, he slipped in a cool jazz cd titled "Jazz for a Rainy Afternoon" and started the car. When I slightly turned toward him my skirt hiked up slightly revealing my inner thighs. Troy laid his hand on my knee and said how lovely I looked. He leaned over and gave me a searching kiss on the lips. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. God, the effect of the kiss and the Coke had me so turned on. I didn't want him to stop. I was getting warm, my nipples were hard and my pussy was.