‘You are not bound to the order as I am. If you wish to leave, then do so.’ Kicking her horse Monique left Bernard and galloped towards Berry at ...ast has her horse’s legs could carry her. Let us respectably leave Bernard to gather his senses and return to Agnan who has returned to his home and is relaxing in his usual manner – dueling servants in the garden. As Agnan was preparing to begin another duel with a second servant, a valet entered announcing someone at the door requesting to speak. But she did look a lot like her.She sat on the couch, her feet up while leaning back on the armrest. Donna was dressed in an attractive nylon blouse, with thetop three buttons open, the swell of her succulent tits slightlyrevealed. She was not wearing a bra and the dark points of hernipples thrust against the thin blouse.Her cotton skirt, pleated, covered her knees. But it did notcover much of anything else. The backs of her thighs, so slenderand creamy, the flesh smooth, were teasing,. My fingers promptly felt her vagina. My God, her pussy was soaking wet and I sensing that area was much warmer then other parts of her body. I began to under stand why her pussy was hot. The idol inserted by the Guru in her vagina was responding to the verses that I was reciting it made her pussy so uneasy so she had to gore it with her fingers. At this point, she was breathing heavily and moaning in lust. She grasped my dick and led it to her pussy. I asked her did you want me to fuck you. I should have known, but my hands were too busy kneading Katies breasts, and my hips were too busy grinding into my young cousin. My eyes opened and I saw pale skin green eyes, and long, red hair. I held their gaze, and my fingers wandered down to her waist, breaking past the top of her pajamas to her hot, wet pussy. As my finger slid inside her, she shoved her tongue deeper into my mouth, and she locked it as my fingers drove her to orgasm. As she came, she cried out and collapsed against me.I.