I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. I tried to reach the upper walls of the inside of her vagina. It felt soft and moist with precum dripping...from the side.I quickly pulled out the finger and brought it to my mouth. It was salty. The taste was raw and tangy as a lemon. There was a tinge of sweat that had built up from a day’s hard work. I put my finger back into her pussy and started stroking her softly. I could feel a soft piece of muscle inside her vagina. Her hymen was intact. She. If new instructions arrived during my absence they were to carry out the orders, leaving Casper Shufflebottom in Chippenham to apprise me of the situation on my return. Otto asked if I was taking an escort.“No, I will ride faster alone. Besides, this is not a Militia affair.”I left Chippenham at first light the next morning and arrived in Hungerford about ten of the clock. I had stopped and looked over the ruins of Hungerford Hall before riding into the town, allowing my anger to mount as I. ” You have no idea… She said nothing, only licked her lip and let her eyes shut. He chuckled and let her go. She fell to the ground, not daring to move without his order. He nudged her with a boot. “Get up.” She hurried to get to her feet and stood in front of him humbly. He let out a low laugh. “You wore a coat. How modest.” That’s not why she had worn it, it was freezing. “Take it off.” She knew better than to object. Her hands shook as she fumbled with the buttons. Once. By the time they got to the bottom of the bottle Paul and Lana had passed out leaving Adam alone, drunk and horny. Lana was lying across a couch passed out, the top buttons of her shirt were open and Adam could see her hard nipple poking through the thin material. He shifted his legs as his cock grew hard at the sight of her pink nub like nipples straining against her shirt. He rubbed his cock through his jeans, he got up and stood over her. Looking over at Paul, who was snoring loudly, he was.