I was enjoying him. He slammed his dick a few more times in me and pushed me really hard against the table, so hard that I could barely breathe. I kne... he was getting ready to cum, but at that point I wanted to lower myself even more in his eyes so I started to moan like a girl.Samer: that’s right, you slut, moan like a bitch.Me: mmmmm ahhhSamer: what are you? Say it?Me: I’m a bitch…Samer: and what do you need, bitch?Me: I need a real man.Samer: that’s right bitch. Who is a real man?Me: you. I was shown the twenty-five bedrooms, each done in red and black. There were portraits of counts and countesses, I guessed she came from a long line of royalty. There were thirty-five luxurious bathrooms, all identical. The main dining hall had a long table, could easily seat sixty people. There were forty five fireplaces scattered throughout the mansion. Tapestries hung on the grey stone walls and large hand sewn rugs lay on the floors. On the second floor, she took me to one of the two master. The girl went back to her room, lay back on her bed, and knowing her brother was in the next room thinking about her while jerking off, Jo continued finger fucking her cunt and shit hole, thinking about him. And she came as she never came before.***As days flew by Jo would continue not to care if her brother walked in while she lay masturbating, and more than that, she actually walked into his room to get something knowing he was pumping his cock. Her brother seemed a bit embarrassed and. Not that she believes this day is more important than any other day, but with two kids under the age of 5, romance has long disappeared from their vocabulary and their everyday life. She loved her life, and wouldn’t trade it for the world, but she missed those wild days, where they’d spend hours in each other’s arms, making love until the sun came up and exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Suddenly, Jacqui heard a noise downstairs. The kids were sleeping peacefully, so she left their.