"I don't see how this is going to help me escape, quite frankly." Derrick laughed as he grabbed her wrists again, bringing Megan's hands to the button...on his jeans. "Don't worry, Meg, we both know I'm the smart one. I know what I'm doing." Megan's digits shook as they loosened the buttons. The pants cascaded to the floor, leaving the large bulge pushing against the thin fabric of boxers. With a slight grunt, she pulled the undergarment down. His cock flew out immediately, a good eight inches. She opened and closed her thighs, scissoring them pressuring her throbbing, knotted clit. She lapped wetly at the girl’s grinding cunt, pulling the hairy crotch as tightly as she could get into her face. He mouth opened as wide as she could get it, her tongue fucking in and out of those wet, twitching cunt lips.“Mmmmm, suck my pussy, Joan!” the pretty girl squealed. “Suck me! Oh, shove your tongue deep, Joan! Tongue-fuck my pussy! Oh, baby, you’re good! Fuck me with your tongue! Oooooo, ram it. I bayoneted unhorsed cuirassiers at Waterloo as they lay sprawled on the ground. I shot and killed a man in a duel, after he had fired at me and missed. My orders are to recover Bonaparte; by hook or by crook, dead or alive, and if necessary I will turn your ship into matchwood and fish his body from out of the wreckage.”Both Ramsey and Sparrow were looking at me with a mixture of distaste and horror on their faces.Sparrow turned to Ramsey.“I can’t say I’m very impressed by the company you. "Oh good, its very itchy now and I'm awful wet Mummy," Ann told her mother.On entering the bedroom, I could see that Hattie was impressed with the décor and gave the four-poster a look and gave her head a small nod."I think it would be better if she was undressed Hattie, "I said to her.Hattie started undressing Ann, with Ann's little girl clumsy help, soon this beautiful young female was standing before me in the briefest of underwear. My penis gained another half-inch just looking at her..