She made a small sound and released the breath she was holding with a rush and writhed on the sheets as he continued to stroke her. Her breathing beca...e ragged and she moaned loudly as his fingers touched her clit. Flames of pleasure flooded through her as he centered his attention on that sensitive mound. When his head dipped between her legs and his mouth joined his fingers she thought she would lose her mind the pleasure was so intense. He flicked her clit with his tongue, driving her wild,. Reaching across to my cock she asked if I wanted to fuck her, my harden cock lied and I said not now as did my mate. Get me another drink then and knocked it back in one mixed with cum.Stephs phone pinged, and she answered the call from Madge, who said Thanks and signed off. After that excitement, the day went back to almost normal; we showered, ate bacon rolls and drank lots of coffee, by the time the cleaning crew had arrived, just about normality had set in, news that my SF buddy was in the. She always knew she would be; from an early age.No, it wasn’t because her father had sexually abused her; or that she couldn’t attract boys because she was unattractive; on the contrary, it was keeping men at arm’s length that was a problem for her; she was very slim and trim.She’d always wanted to do more than skipping with the girls in the playground. She wanted to penetrate them; but she didn’t have a cock; and she felt very deprived about that!Cocks fascinated her as they do with any girl;. It was then that Jenny's husband who was the official tenant of the Winslow Arms approached me and said in a very hostile voice. "My Lord I can not have a blackamoor in the guest rooms, but she may if she wishes bunk down in the stables." I stood up and was about to hit him, when Jenny his wife who was just clearing some dishes nearby intervened. " She stays in the room reserved for her by her Lordship and that's final." She told her husband.I told him my voice cold with anger. "I own these.