Samuel would love to have her put to one of the boys, have them rut in her body while he looked on, photographing it and making notes in his journal. ...erhaps she should allow it, she thought. Victoria's hands were in his hair now, holding his head tightly and drawing it forward, towards the rich source of the growing scent. His training told him he was being pulled towards his mother's cunt, an unseen, mystical place he'd never considered until entering Birbeck House. Her toes curling, Victoria. Elizabeth had frequently been visiting James at the smith’s ever since he started working there a year ago. James enjoyed talking to her and Liz always had a useful bit of information or conversation to talk about. It wasn’t long before they became great friends, much to the agony of Liz’s father. As James and Liz had become closer, nearly everytime they met they could feel a sexual tension in the air. That night that tension exploded into bliss. - - - - - - - - - James relaxed and closed his. "Why am I letting this workman, this Tom Smith character, do this to me? Why does it feel so nice?" Laura asked herself as she felt herself responding to him. "He really knows how to use that prick of his. Better than anyone else I've done it with."Her reverie was interrupted when Tom moved and placed his prick near her lips. "Suck me hard again. I want one more fuck before I start work again." Disgusted at the thought of taking it in her mouth, Laura closed her lips but opened them to cry out. She was getting horny and wanted to play with her daddy again.“Sam, I don’t…”“Shhhh! I can’t hear the movie!” She placed the popcorn on the coffee table and climbed into his lap. Chad sighed softly. She had won, he couldn’t resist her anymore. He spread his legs slightly, to make them both more comfortable. She wiggled her ass on his lap, pressed her back against him, and then pulled his arms around her waist. “Hold me daddy,” she asked. They snuggled softly together. She sighed contentedly..