She had wept until dawn. A loud snort pulled her from the past. ‘You ‘barely remember’ receiving a proposal of marriage from the eldest son of...one of the wealthiest landowners in the county, a man feted by every match-making mama in England and you -‘ Stopping abruptly, Cole coughed and grabbing up a piece of the neglected gingerbread, stuffed it into his mouth. Chewing hard, he waved one hand airily at her as though she had been the one to stop speaking. Sophie knew what he had been about to. Her black mane stark against the mattress. She had redressed herself In her light blue service blouse, Dark grey skirt. No underwear as they hadn't returned that apart from her stockings and suspender belt. Due to the tempreture her large breasts were crowned by her thick hard nipples, they pressed hard to the thin material her aurolea thick, dark and goose fleshed clearly showed through.It wasn't surprising as the room was cold and clinical, brick walls white washed, hard tan linoleum covered. I have my wifes legs on my shoulders and am driving in her. In a few more strokes she starts getting soaked. I love this part and the feeling of her pussy pulsing as she cums. She keep cumming one after the other. The soft sounds of her is sweet and so hot. Her toes band in strange positions as she cums. I tell her aunt this happens and to watch for it. She smiles as it happens. I notice she is getting hot her own self. I see her lgs tight and her ass making a humping motion as she watches.. “Nothing,” she mumbled.“Don’t you lie to me.”Angel didn’t respond.“Show me.”Still no response.Dante let out a frustrating sigh before gently he gently the girl’s wrist and led her out of the bathroom and to a large bedroom. “Sit,” he mumbled, pointing at the bed. Angel bristled at the command. She wasn’t a dog to be ordered around. Her eyes narrowed into a glare, but she sat as commanded when Dante walked back out of the room. She had to remember that to these men, these clients, she was not a.