It was hard to believe that such a young gal could be such an experienced SLUT. ‘Goooood joooob. Ya know you make a cute little whore.’ she said e...eballing me and laughing. I was still horny and couldn’t stand it a second longer, so I grabbed her legs and f***efully slid her into missionary position, entering her wet snatch almost instantly, and surprising the hell out of her, making her scream. First time I had been the one doing the fucking all night. She ground her hips against me, as I. It's like an airbrushed model, not a single blemish on her smooth pale skin; a playmate sprung out of the pages of the centerfolds. When we reached my room, she sat on the edge of my bed with her legs apart. “You don’t have to go down on me, I’m already lubed just from sucking on you. Come here and fuck me.” I walk over to her undressing myself. I put her left calf over my shoulder and stare down at her blonde and trimmed pubic hair, noticing her "innie" belly button, and up to her. I returned home to find it empty. I finished my book and then ate lunch alone, sending Cora out with a small pouch for Miss Theresa. Celia did not return until minutes before dinner. We ate in while she regaled me with her exploits for the day in her preparations for the upcoming party. No wonder she needed so much, she planned on inviting everyone that she knew which was most of the nobles of the kingdom. We finished dinner, I went outside to workout, my shadow followed with her. Uh, put a sock in what? Bill asked. In your mouth, Bill, I sighed with disgust. I started to turn back to my monitor, but Bill started to sit up. Maybe he really did need to pee. Bill, however, took off a shoe, removed a sock, and put it in his mouth. I folded my arms and watched, trying to figure out why he was doing this in lieu of his usual griping. When he just sat there for awhile with the sock in his mouth, I got exasperated. Take the sock out of your mouth, sit back, and get ready for.