She managed a faint smile as she saw me. I noticed that her face was very pale, her blue eyes frightened and confused. There was moisture on her cheek.... Still leaning on the tree, she bent her head down looking at her feet, as if ashamed of something. “Jill, what happened?” She hiccupped. Then I saw that her left leg was bent at the knee as if she was trying not to put much weight on it. The heel of her pump wasn’t touching the ground. I couldn’t help glancing at the delicate curve of her. I started to work it in and out, my cock was numb from the drinking. The redhead knelt beside me as I picked up speed. She started to play with the blonde's clit which turned me on even more. My balls filled with a huge load as the blonde neared her orgasim. The blonde let loose with a moan and started to buck around, her pussy clamping tight around my cock causing me to explode a huge load deep inside her. The blonde went straight to sleep. I pulled my cum covered still hard from her pussy and. Though she wants for no physical possessions, her heart aches for a freedom that thus far has been denied to her. After all, an English noblewoman has expectations, and hers' come in the form of a young man named Charles Tarell. Charles Tarell is Eleanor's betrothed, and is the eldest son of a wealthy member of the East India Company. Their betrothal is meant to seal a partnership between their fathers, something that Eleanor somewhat resents.Not that she particularly dislikes Charles himself,. “Why? Why those D-and-D guys?” She shrugged and looked away for a moment. “I felt sorry for them. People aren’t very nice to them, and I wanted to be nice.” “They’re my friends. I play D-and-D with them sometimes.” “I know.” She looked at him questioningly. “Does it bother you that I sucked you friends’ cocks? They liked it.” “I don’t know.” He looked away this time, “No. I don’t mind. They’re all virgins, you know.” “I know. I just thought they’re good guys and they deserve to have their cocks.