Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the...difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of. Her body began responding to the sensations by moving with the rhythm he was setting with is pounding fingers.“There’s a good girl.” He removed his fingers and she let out a moan of protest that was muffled by the underwear. She felt the cock rub against her clit again then felt it rub her pussy lips. Her hips bucked involuntary and he pressed the head of the cock against her pussy more firmly until she could feel them parting to let him slide inside. He slowly slides his cock in and out each. Off to the right side sat a long narrow refectorytable with several directors' chairs around it. The table top was coveredwith folders, a jumble of papers and books.She guided me to the couch where we sat facing each other. The longrambling conversation was pleasant and it was clear that Mistress Ellisiaand Miss Sonia had discussed me at length; the Lady knew everything. Awarm glow welled up as i learned of the positive things Mistress had saidabout me.While we spoke, i could not avert my eyes. Third, it was rare to see her smile."I'm supposed to scope out what's going on here," she said conspiratorially. "Sure, Mom gave me a list of excuses I could use for being back in town — setting things up for Christmas, last-minute shopping — but I know the real reason. Hi, I'm Kasey, by the way."Carrie smiled warmly at my daughter."I've heard a lot about you," she said. "Your father talks about you all the time."Kasey shifted her gaze toward me."What?" I asked."Sharing family details all.