Order was upheld and rare was the need for more than a minor reprimand or scolding. Maude Clench came to Mistress Pickles in 1776 as I recall. She was...an educated girl of 14 years and a comely enough child. Mistress Pickles had a fondness for helping the dispossessed and such was Maude. The Mistress made her a sort of secretary and I could tell she was destined to be a beauty and a favourite of my Mistress. I felt no envy. I had a place in the Mistress’s heart that was peerless; I had her. She obviously knew what I was thinking and her fingers pumped my hot, squelching pussy. I contracted to grip her fingers, I was so excited, I was hovering on the edge. "Please Shelby, please make me cum.” She fingered me faster and, with her free hand, twisted a nipple between forefinger and thumb. It hurt, I wanted to yell, but it felt good, too, combined with the fingers thrusting to their full length in my gaping tunnel. My pussy throbbed, clenching and releasing her frantic fingers. I was. Denise knelt on the bed and placed her fingers slick with Cherry's juices in her mouth sucking deep. She then straddled Cherry's head grinding her pussy into Cherry's waiting mouth. Cherry was slurping the young girls clit feverishly as Denise bent down to finally feel Cherry's hot slick clit and pussy in her mouth. Cherry moaned with delight. Cherry started to work her tongue in and out of the young tight pussy in front of her. Denise groaned and quivered. She started sucking on Cherry's clit. Denyssa had tears streaming down her face and her hands clutched at her groin. All three women rushed to their friend’s side, leaving a worried looking Roban behind.“What’s wrong ‘Nyssa? Are you still in that much pain?” Athea asked deeply concerned.Denyssa didn’t answer but stared pleadingly up in her eyes.“Ahem, I think I’ll look around for that crow the captive mentioned. I’ll be back later.” Roban murmured and hastily left the tent.“THE COWARD! First he practically fucked poor Denyssa to.