She didn’t feel like wearing a dress; not tonight. She wiped her blonde hair from her eyes and sneered at her reflection: she had never been as skin...y as Gwen. Rebecca sat and waited patiently for Gwen to finish putting on her makeup but when she was done; Gwen did something quite unexpected. She sat next to Becca and whispered into her ear seductively “I saw you looking…you only needed to ask you know.” She touched Becca’s cheek and kissed her lips passionately. Becca slid her tongue into. * The girl sobbed almost endlessly, eyes streaming into the dark leather saddle. Her eyes never lifted when the horse cantered into a camp and she heard the loud, lewd calls and whistles of the soldiers they passed. She had no idea where they were and she didn’t want to know. She looked up at the rider’s face only once as he steadied her across the mare’s back. The man looked straight ahead and refused to see the tear-strewn eyes pleading with him. The evening was quickly darkening now that. She did, however, let out a gasp that drew the attention of everyone in the library, including an especially disapproving glare from the old watchdog at her desk. Jane managed to pretend she had swallowed the wrong way, working up a short but convincing coughing fit and looking apologetic.After a while she subsided and pretended to go back to her book and everyone soon returned to their studies. But even then she couldn’t bring herself to look under the table. There was no point, anyway; she. Brian continued to slap her ass. Each slap made her even more excited.“Brian I want to fuck your cock so bad! Auntie wants her cock now!” Vera screamed as she jumped off of his mouth and turned to face himHis cock looked like it was shining as her saliva dripped down it. Vera squatted over her nephew and even though she knew many would condemn her she had every intent of fucking this boy until could not get it up again. Vera looked back and could see Brian holding his cock in anticipation of.