"I'll join you."I would have waited in the reception hall, but Charles forestalled that. "A word, if you would humour me, Mr. Leigh." Of course." I ha...e to thank you, Mr. Leigh, or perhaps I could call you Richard." Richard is fine." I thank you for taking care of Charlotte. From reports from the school she is getting on well, and I believe that you have much input into that. I am also in your debt as it appears that Charlotte is continuing in the facade that you are her stepfather. It must. Pink glistening and twitching. My eyes went wide and I pushed that dildo deeper into my pussy; but now, I had locked my eyes on his as I started to fuck myself in earnest. With every thrust, I pushed more of that enormous dildo into my dripping snatch. Inch after blessed inch entering me, making me feel as I never have before—wanton, ecstatic, electric. His eyes were on me as I fucked myself, and his hand started moving up and down his cock faster and faster, “Oh God,” he said, “Oh God!” I. But that’s the thing. If the Society hadn’t blindfolded me, and tied me, and forced me into so much pleasure, I would never have allowed myself to feel it. Now, an hour before lunch I began to ache throughout my body. Would I ever feel so much ecstasy again? Did the Society do this to women? Show them that there is a world of forbidden pleasure, and then make them just keep wanting? Now I did want. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to fuck. Instead, there I was pushing the restock cart, adjusting. ” I rested against the trunk next to her. We sat for several minutes, drinking in the sunshine and peaceful atmosphere. I never expected Amanda to have such a gentle and relaxing side to her. I desperately wanted to know why she acted so weird when she was around Aunt Sally, but I thought asking might ruin the moment. Finally, my burning curiosity parted my lips for me. “So why do you act that way around your mom?” I hesitantly asked.“What way?” Her eyes searched mine with a dumbfounded gaze,.