He was a roue, but not a liar. They had sung hymns together -- well, he had encouraged her to sing hymns -- that was some sort of claim to Christianit.... On the other hand, she knew that the aristocracy -- most Anglicans, for that matter -- had only the show, rather than the substance, of religion. The disappointment was less that Lord George was not what he had claimed but that he was not what she had imagined. Father had been right.The real betrayal had been hers. She had accepted the kiss,. Frank snorted with arousal. Maybe she was giving him some ideas.Maybe he'd realized how great that hot action would feel around his cock instead of his tongue. Vicky continued the suggestive squeezes, her cunt sucking hungrily at his tongue, and Frank gave it to her faster and faster."Oh, shit, yeah, I'm gonna come!" she gasped.Arching her body up so far that her ass cleared the bed, she took his pistoning tongue as deep as she could get it. Her thick hot cream spurted out uncontrollably,. ..she had prepared asbest she could, her pussy was freshly shaved, her ass was as clean as shecould make it, her skin gleamed softly from the lotion she had applied andshe could still occasionally catch a whiff of its delicate scent, her hairwas down, falling softly below her shoulders in waves of curls. she knewthat her body was far from perfect, in fact, it needed work, but she hopedHe would focus upon the potential that was in her, rather than her currentstate...she needed help and guidance. The other he wrapped in my hair. I was immobilized and open to them and they took advantage. They fucked me long, hard deep, and with power. I felt so full of hot hard cock. I was lost in hot lust and felt nothing but arousal when I realized what a dirty slut I was acting like. I dont know how long they pounded at me, how long they tormented me to new heights, used their cocks and hands and mouths to satisfy me. When they came they gripped me tightly and pounded really hard and froze, their.