The fireplace is on and I intend to take advantage of the soft rug in front of it. Grabbing a blanket from the couch and pulling you towards the firep...ace, I turn you to face me, put my hands on your shoulders and push down, letting you know I want you to kneel.I step behind you and pull your panties the rest of the way down your legs and off, your skirt still tucked into the waistband. You look so cute with your bare pink bottom showing, I'm tempted to leave it like that, but I don't. I have. . the sounds ... but the sense of relief she got from having all that water gush from her was a salve to the rest of it...Horse rubbed his jaw; he was breathing through his mouth. "She's gonna need something to wipe with -- give her that top -- it's already nasty." Jack wanted to leave, but he knew better -- he was the bottom man on the totem pole. He got the blouse and handed it to Toni, who handled it gingerly, since it already had shit on it.Toni hovered over the bucket for a full five. Her hands were like silk lightning on their dicks. She would milk them off a bit then rapid fire run her hands up and down their lengths.“ where did you get them”, she asked“ No, not talking” James saidErin kept at it, stroking them off. Her hands were strong and smooth, the boys felt like they were being fucked silly just by her hands. It was incredibly good.“ Where did you get the candies”, she asked again“ Not going to ,urgh, tell you”, Marshall said his face going beat red.Erin. Polished wood panelling formed the entrance hall. A light oak stair spiralled up in a sweeping arch from centre of the flagstone floor of the entrance hall, up to the first level and out of sight. She dropped her bag on the occasional table that lent against the right side of the ornately worked hall.She walked toward a door in the panelling, again, expecting him to follow. The drawing room was also panelled, but using white ash rather than the oak of the entrance hall. It made the room bright..