” “I know Mr.Roberts,” I said, smiling, “and I know the story that is told about the curse, but you see, I don’t believe in old curses.” I...was talking to Mr.Roberts, the agent who managed Carstairs Manor and land. It had fallen to me to inherit the crumbling old house and the few remaining acres of what had once been a huge estate. I was the last of the Carstairs, my parents having failed to produce any more children. The “Browne” came from my mother who before her marriage to my father was. Smack! Chantelle smacked his ass hard."Ohhhh..." Tell the man!" Y... Yes, Mistress. I stole the envelope. I thought it had money in it then I... lost it. Sorry, Sir." Oh, Roger. I don't know what came over him. Still, it's been some time since I've had reason to discipline him. God knows what else he's been up to. Adrian is usually so well behaved. Aren't you, pet?"Smack!!"Owwww! Sorry, Mistress! I'll never do it again!"Chantelle waved her hand nonchalantly and turned back to me. "Adrian. You get FUCKED by Alex!!! He fucks hard and is in total control. He has a fantastic cock, its about 8 inches and very thick. It also curves slightly up more than most allowing him to stimulate a pussy very well. He was the first guy that made me cum by just fucking me. He can last forever and he pounds you with deep hard strokes. Every time he fucked me, I came on his cock at least 3 times. One time 6. He was fantastic. But...me being fucked by Alex is another story for another. I kept saying "I love you" to him and made out with him as he came in me." Hello?" Tina asked. "You ok?" Yeah, I'm fine." I was, wasn't I? It was just a story..."I don't love him, I mean I guess I meant it at the time but you're the only one I really love. I was just horny and cumming. Anyway..." When he was finished cumming he pulled out and I could feel the sperm dripping down my ass. I reached down with my hands and tried to scoop up what was escaping. I was pushing it back in. Malcolm was.