“Tell me Lady Anna. Why have you come to my library?” Lord Michael was domineering, his eyes demanding her absolute obedience.She stammered, her e...es downcast, refusing to look at the men that stood in front of her. “To be punished your Lordship.”“Yes,” smiling at her revelation in front of Lord Roger. “And don’t forget your pleasure. I have taught you as much as I can Lady Anna. I have your mother, Lady Charlotte to take care of my needs. You need someone to take you the rest of the way. That. Hold it!! What the…..?It was too late. There was no denying what had happened. Jim could feel the wet mess from his wet dream all over his lower abdomen and there was not a damn thing he could even HOPE to do about it! Hell, he had to have a nurse help him with his boxers when he took a piss (and he had never realized he had a nervous bladder before he tried taking a whiz the afternoon before as a nurse stood in the doorway talking about her car and its crappy gas mileage!). The magnitude and. Who...???!! I told her I had seen hers as she slept on the sofa downstairs, and she wanted me to tell her what happened. I explained it to her, and she asked, "Did you touch me?" I nodded. "Did you put your finger inside me?" I shook my head. "Did you put your penis inside me?" I told her I did not. "Well, what did you do?", she asked. I told her about taking her slip out of the hamper and masturbating with it while I watched her sleep. She was breathing quickly and I could see her breasts. Her cries could be heard over the loud squeaking of the bed. Her hands and feet clawed at him as she orgasmed. This drove Jason to screw her harder. He gave it to her for all he was worth. 'Squeak, squeak, squeak, and squeak’ went the bed, rapidly. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Unh! Oh! Oh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she cried. He was kissing at her flushed cheeks as his cock jack hammered in and out of her willing vagina. For 10 more minutes he continued at this pace before Erica hit orgasm again..