From this moment on, the image of Elizabeth Maynard at her fortepiano, her face turned sideways with a surprised look on it, would be forever burnt in...o Jeremiah Anson's memory as the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. She was lovely! She had greenish eyes and full bee-stung lips, with a small, turned-up nose. What he could see of her neck was slender and graceful as were the fingers of her hands on the keys of the fortepiano."Elizabeth, my dear, please meet the new commanding officer of. As if the noise was not enough she now needed the toilet, she slid out of bed and exited her room as she passed the the doorway to the next bedroom she noticed the door was ajar but the noise seemed to of ended. thank god she thought as she sat there, her warm water making a a splashing sound, just as she was wiping up the noise started again.On the way back to her room she realised from this direction she could see Mark kneeling behind Desiere his cock sliding between her butt cheeks, heavy. I could smell her musky scent as she came yet again, her eyes once again closing as her body quivered in delight. I slowly worked my cock until she opened her eyes again and then sped up, my hand a blur as I stared down at her shaven pussy lips. She brought her cum-covered finger to my lips and I exploded, sperm splashing against her bare flesh as fireworks went off inside my head. I looked down again to see the cum jet out of my swollen purple b**st in never-ending streams of milky white. Lars used some of the money his parents had left him for dinnerand we sat down at the table to eat. Eva walked in a moment later and Igot my first real look at her tonight as she loaded up two slices of pizzaon a plate.She had on a dark blue and black dress that was bound around her waist andflowed down to the tops of her knee high leather platform boots. The bootshad about two inches of soul under them and were edged in silver studs.The laces were red and black and laced up through gleaming.