’ He said with a pleased chuckle. ‘I may be able to quietly award you the Kincaid Estate without much trouble.’ He finished with an, ‘aren’t...I so grand’ smile as I considered his generous offer, but one thing came to mind. ‘What do you want?’ I asked with a discerning look. ‘Nothing for now, but down the road you never know when I may need a favour. A resourceful man like yourself is always handy to know in such times, as I’m sure you’ll agree. What do you say Mr. Westlock?’ Counsellor. Sometimes, Rose would work the narrow toe up into Patricia's hairy slit just to see if she was producing the juices that marked her hidden appetites.Patricia knew she was a depraved girl because she enjoyed all of Rose's naughty games and she often fell asleep with her head between her pretty mistresses legs so close to her royal pussy that if she stuck out her tongue she would touch the pubic hairs. Rose didn't allow her such excesses however and insisted that she remain a virgin to service. She used to live with her husband and three children. She was about 5′ in height. Her figure was 36d 29 35. She was gorgeous. I used to masturbate thinking about her many times. I had seen her cleavage many times and I always used to think about sucking those boobs.I use to flirt with her and she never used to mind that. So I started gathering courage and slowly I started getting physical with her and used to press her boobs. She never said anything about it. I wanted to fuck her but never got. He stepped away from me and looked down. A wild look in his eyes while his mouth twisted into a lustful leer."Get on the bed bitch." He snarled, I was about to protest but he was soon lifting me to my feet. He pushed the coat from me in one easy motion.I hesitated for just a fraction of a second but long enough for him to spin me round and throw me full length onto the bed, face down. I was just about to pick myself up when I felt his hands at my waist, lifting me to my knees. He then pushed me.