I’m about to wire her some money.”“Just tell me where she is, Christine.”Christine sighed. “Ron, I don’t think that’s a good idea right...now. She told me about the divorce. She’s really upset, and I think she needs some time alone to work it out. I promise that I’ll keep her safe and keep in touch until she calms down a little, and I’ll make her call you, too.”“This is the last thing I need right now,” her brother growled.“Just calm down a little, and I’ll have her call you. She’s not a. Henry Boyd McKeen, our host for the night, a local physician, and well respected lay preacher of the Methodist persuasion. Selly Oak House was on the itinerary of the Royal Progress and there was plenty of accommodation in the house, barns, and stables.The Duchess sat in an armchair by the fire while I took the more utilitarian straight backed dining room chair.“Well, where is Wilhelm?” She asked.“He has vanished, Madam, but he is not who he professes to be. He is a Russian agent.”“Wilhelm a. "No, I wanted to try with one girlfriend but she wasn't interested," replied Richard, who recognised that it might be something that he did before the night was out."Would you like to fuck this girlfriend in the ass?" asked Marcie as she ran her fingers through Richard's hair."I would love to," replied Richard enthusiastically."Then you shall; I would love to have your hard cock in my ass," confirmed Marcie.They spent about the next half hour kissing and cuddling and Marcie had stroked. It was a moan that begged and pleaded for him to fuck her.He didn’t disappoint. His penis slid easily into her wet cunt. As it tore through her hymen, she felt a pinch and she yelped.“It’s okay. That’s because it’s the first time”, he reassured her.Then, he began to move. It was heavenly. She took in a noisy breath as his penis buried itself inside her. Then he began to thrust in and out of her. Each stroke sending shivers through her body.She moaned as her body seemed to take on a life quite.