"Stainforth duly appreciated a sumptuous orgasm as he gratefully spurted his seed generously as he resigned himself to his ownership by women. He look...d at the knife now held by Harriet and began to relish the idea of losing his balls to her; he bucked and spurted at the thought. There would be a popular event at Hapsley Hall very shortly.Holt House was also a very popular venue for the women. Marcia now jealously guarded and relished her evenings with him; he had regular breaks from his. I fell limp in his arms. He kissed my temple and with a faint nudge on my back, pushed me forward so my head was planted flat on the bed. I was on my knees with my ass raised up and against his upper thighs.He told me he had to prepare my ass for his cock. He assured me he would go slowly. I trusted him. Nodding that I understood because I still couldn’t find my voice, I patiently waited and remained still.I heard him get off the bed and open the bottom dresser drawer. Suddenly a low whirring. A housekeeper answered the door and asked me to wait until she notified Mrs. Clarke that I had arrived.”‘I’m so glad you decided to come, ‘ she said, as she entered the foyer. ‘Please call me Imelda. Come follow me we’ll have tea in the sitting room.’“She led me to a spacious room in the rear of the house. It was tastefully furnished and had a spectacular view of the harbor through several large windows. But for me the most intriguing sight was the large painting that was hung over the. Her name was Suzanne; it matched with her full sensuality.She also noticed I was staring at her most of the time; so, she started to smile at me, but pretending she was not looking at me.Laura continued her work out without getting tired. She winked an eye on me, letting me know she was right… I liked the black girl.When she finished, I joined her to have a cold drink at the bar.Suzanne came in and we started to chat for a while.The soft tone of her voice was arousing me so badly…Laura suddenly.