“Hmm,” Joseph said, glancing at the faces around him. “I will wager a hundred gold coins.”Frederick’s face went white. It was far more than ...is family had to bet.“I fear those stakes are too high,” he admitted with a touch of shame.“Oh, of course,” Joseph replied. “I wasn’t speaking for you. In return, I will ask you to wager a week of working in the stables. If you win, I will hand you the coins. If I win, you clean the stables each morning before Court.”“I... , “ Frederick stammered. He saw. Spent, one and two reclined with satisfied expressions to watch the finale. Faster, slower, rhythmical, slapping, she writhed in ecstasy only a female can achieve, sliding faster and deeper over the erection in her arsehole. Lucky number three held her legs spread-eagle and kept her on top of him. She cried out, panting, straining legs against strong arms. The man grunted and shoved hard inside her before relaxing and resuming the clit rub. A few seconds later all the tension built up in Olivia. He got out of bed and glanced in the mirror; the nightie wasclinging to his hips just revealing the White panties which he hadactually worn all night. He was confused why had he done that? It feltweird yet as he looked at himself his stupid locked up penis was eagerto start to pulse again, until hearing her movements in her bedroom nextdoor broke his foolish reverie and he hurriedly headed down to thekitchen.She smirked her odd smirk again as he gave her, her tea."Did you sleep well, Mummy's. She was wearing a short dark wig with a sharp bang cut acrossthe front. Her eyelashes seemed incredible. Her eyes were highlightedby a silvery blue eye shadow. Her lips were a ruby red, which shined inthe dim light. She wore a dark blue tube top, with a pink bra, with thepad cleavage visible. Her red skirt was very short and exposed hercrotchless fishnet panty hose and pink thong. She moved closer into andI cupped her breasts and cockette. Her ass cheeks the way for myhardened cockette..