The tight entrance of her vagina squeezed firmly against me and deep inside of her the head of my penis was firmly held in place. I was locked into he....As she moved up and down in short strokes my shaft was treated to ever increasing pressure and as close as I was to orgasm, I was driven over the edge and started pumping my semen into her.As I started to ejaculate, Sally groaned and lifted herself up a little and then shuddered as she drove her body down against mine. All the time, keeping the. “Good morning, William,” the Count returned, and then introduced his lady wife, and Physician Justen. I helped Meadow down from the wagon seat and introduced her.“My Lady, Physician Justen, this is Meadow. I rescued her last evening from several men who were attacking her. She was the reason your husband, the Count was out last night, my Lady,” I finished.“Let me take her up to her room, Master Executioner, and Physician Justen can examine her,” Lady Anna said. Meadow appeared frightened, but I. From then on, I was hers.The surprising thing about it was, that though I was sure that she was an angel descended from heaven to reward me for some good deed I'd done in a past life, most of my friends simply weren't that impressed with her."She's okay," said most of them, after meeting her. My best friend Tom, who was a security consultant, was kinder. "She's pretty," he said.The rest of my friend's comments were less kind. "Uhm, how can you see her face under all of those freckles," said. It was a big reason why she was so angry at her husband, but also the reason she was having trouble holding onto that anger.She stood, hugging her arms around herself, and took in the scene until the wreath ended its first song, moving on to Silent Night. The lure of the coffee pulled her again, and she soon had a cup in hand when she returned to the room.The pettiness of how she'd reacted steadily burned through her anger as she sipped, listening to the wreath play its brief, slightly.