Another sharp yelp coming from my lips as I felt your powerful hand landing a slap on my panty-covered ass, just hard enough to show me you were in co...trol. A soft moan escaped my lips as you knelt down and shoved your face between the back of my thighs, kissing my panties and inhaling my scent.. ohhh gosh you are sooo naughty... I had turned myself over on the bed by now, breathing hard as my arousal peaked, my firm little rump sticking up in the air, face and chest pushed against the bed,. It felt wonderful, as all my welled up needs seemed to flow out of me. The unrelenting walls of my vagina clinched tight encasing his tool and secured his penis immersed all the way in me. He felt as I squeezed my pussy around his shaft as he sighed out loud and humped me back.He kept on moving his mighty cock inside of me, I felt the massive tool relaxing me more and more, adjusting to his mighty member. Slipping more and more inside me - more and more. Kissing my lips - Kissing one breast. “Wait,” Jean said, turning back to his friend, “Annette was the little one?”“Of course,” Guillaume replied, “what did you think?”“I thought the older girl was your daughter, and the younger child was your son!” Jean declared.“My son is but an infant, still with a wet nurse,” Guillaume answered. “The older girl is my cousin, the daughter of Sir Robert, whom I mentioned before.”“That is Sir Robert’s daughter?” Jean asked, sounded surprised.“Indeed, she is the lady Marguerite de Thibouville,”. " John hissed.Ransom breathed a sigh of relief, good thing all the men here were so well trained. John could have decimated the room quite easily."I see," Ransom responded, "got a name?" Tom Greely, real piece of work, enslaving free citizens, selling good wives to prostitution. In general, breaking a hell of a lot of laws, some of humanity." John replied.Ransom's eyes were wide at the list of charges John stated. "OH? What proof?"Never taking a hand off his colt revolvers, John slowly lowered.