‘As it stands, my Lairds, the MacRae’s are in as much right to own Eilean Donan, as the MacDonnell’s are. Are the MacDonnell’s back in the cas...le now?’ ‘Yes, my Lord Earl, after securing the castle, Lady Anne MacDonnell is at the Seat again.’ Grayson told him, letting the Earl know he felt justified in battling the MacRae’s to restore rightful possession. ‘Then for now, I will recognize Lady Anne MacDonnell and her clan, as the constables and grant them permission to stay. I will also make it. He was more than pleased to see Andrea standing there wearing black velvet trousers, a white blouse with ¾ sleeves and high heels. ‘Hey there, how are you doing?’ he said smiling at her, to which she simply replied, ‘Doing good, thank you, how have you been?’. They continued with their small talk until the rest of the bunch came in and everyone settled down on their tables. Andrea was waving with the Dictaphone at James who had to suppress a laugh. The meeting this time took an hour by the end. Jill moaned and shuddered each time he lifted her up, slipping half out and slammed it back in, slapping his balls against her hot thighs. Older boys at school always talked of pulling out at the last moment to avoid getting the girl pregnant, so he did at first. Jill didn't care - she loved the feel of slippery sperm deep in her pussy. She walked about the house half-naked, checking her profile in the mirror - nothing seemed to be growing inside her, so they carried on fucking every. She was so excited, so appalled she was so turned by this, but she wanted it. She felt the pressure as he pushed his cock against her and it slip inside. It was short, but fat. It didn’t fill her but teased her. She lay impassively as her began to move. He seemed to poke his cock rapidly in and out of her. She was conscious of the other men moving a certain sound. Oh my god she thought they were wanking as they watched. He man grunted, he was coming. As he withdrew she felt the tell tale sign,.