"Do it. Tongue fuck me, baby. I can't stand for you not to." She strained her legs further apart so the lips pouted out further than ever.Then Fran gl...ed her mouth to the sopping, sloppy cunt and buried her tongue in the hot meat.It drove Renee crazy. Her body tried to get away from the probing, seeking tongue. But it couldn't, and Renee was so glad she could have died."Oh, baby! That's it!" she screamed as she felt her cream flowing and Fran's tongue lapping it up out of her tight hole. She. He was a servant. She would answer to the Duke, but not to a servant. Henry sighed. He had no idea what to tell this girl to get her to leave this room. If Eric found her in here, he would go nuts. He already knew he’d have a hell of a time cleaning up the mess in the bedroom. ‘At least let me show you the rest of the house, my lady,’ he said gently. Miranda turned her head and nodded. ‘Very well.’ She got up and looked around the beautiful room once more, then followed Henry out in the dark. "Aidan, can't we go back to the house?" she said. "This feels creepy to me."Aidan took his headphones off in exasperation and said, "Darling, why must you be such a stick in the mud? This could be our lucky day. The Vikings were all through this area of England, and they had a stronghold in York. They were known to bury hoards of gold, silver, and coins, and my theory is that there's some here. We could be rich! Can't you stop worrying for once and join in the fun?"We don't need money," Edie. You're a wolf, honey," Candy explained, while enjoying Mark's hands as he stood naked in the hallway and groped them both."Well, this wolf has a very fine tail, I can tell you that," Mark spoke up."Fucked his ass, did you?" Lowell and Martin added their voices."Hell, yeah, and it was every bit as good as yesterday," Mark laughed."You know, Mark, Carver isn't the only Watson who likes it up the ass. You had my pussy last night, but whenever we get some free time alone, I would love to have you.