"You want to be a slut do you" ? I whisper as I pull her head down. I sit on the couch & pull Karolina over my knee, my hands begin rubbing up & down ...er leg's. Every now & then I grab her hair & verbally abuse her. I run my hand up her skirt, running them over her pert butt cheeks. I push the skirt up, then without any warning, I raise my hand & bring it down with a hard slap on her right butt cheek. "Arrrghh" she screams"Shut up you little slut" I scream back at her, grabbing hard on her red. Discovering me in a compromising position, or flouting the social niceties of widowhood, or planning matrimony in defiance of the Laws of Attainder would be his ideal."There was something Caroline did not want bruited abroad, and here in the town house, without her trusted family retainers on hand, she needed to be circumspect in her dealings, and especially in any activity which would have the eyes of Cornelius Braxton-Clark or the newspapers drawn to her. However, she had accepted my proposal. Downstairs we had a quick coffee then went outside to the garage. As the door opened I saw a Range Rover and a small Audi 2 seater sports car. Charles drove the Range Rover out and pressed a button to close the garage door.Andrea went for the front passenger seat and as she climbed in I couldn’t help but see that she wasn’t wearing any knickers. I climbed in the back knowing that if there had been anyone nearby they would have seen that I wasn’t wearing any knickers as well.As we drove we. I shook my head back and forth trying to indicate he was lying. George bent down and said like this? The minute his mouth touched my pussy my hips rose up and I tried to moan around the gag in my mouth. George continued to eat my pussy and I pushed into his face as his tongue sought out my sloppy wet hole and probed up inside of me. This was met with a chorus of “ eat that pussy , eat that pussy “ George responded with deep probes of his tongue inside me and up and down my lips until he pushed.