You’re welcome, sir.’ She gave a little curtsey before she left which was utterly charming. I got out my writing supplies in the workroom and arra...ged my space after taking my snack. It was a beautiful room, well lit by a skylight, and held a large writing desk with plenty of space and devices to hold a manuscript in place. The view was stunning with a bay window. A bookcase held a large number of books on musical matters, and on inspection it would have compared favorably to the music library. After zipping up his fly and realizing in how dehydrated he is. An idea is thought up to drink from the outside tap or hose in order to help rehydrate. He quietly steps around the side of the house and finds a tap. By using his hand as a mediator between the tap and his mouth, he consumes two litres of water. Gary turns off the tap and stands up slowly, feeling one hundred and ten percent better. He slowly looks around the dark yard spotting that a bedroom light is still on. Assuming that it. I gave up the argument. “I love following your orders, Sir. I love it when you tell me what to do. It makes me remember my purpose,” I said. He paused and then said, “Bend over the hood of the car, slut.” I moved as quickly was I could and lay down against the hood. He stood behind me and ran his hands slowly down my back. He pulled my panties down to my knees and pulled my hips to him so that they were flush with his groin. He grasped my mons and pressed two fingers inside, checking for. Only a few inches had entered her and yet she felt fuller than ever before. The thickness of that member was stretching her pussy lips to a new level. The man continued to fuck slowly into her pussy, only adding an inch more with each in-stroke.While watching his companion fuck her pussy, the man fucking her face was getting more excited and began pumping his hips faster in response. Shania was still managing to keep pace with him. As this double fuck was going on, one of the guys getting a.