Your eyes continue to take her in, neither of you have still spoken a word. Your powerful searching gaze turning on her almost as much as your touch. ...our eyes drink in the deep red silk suspenders on her thighs and the black silk stockings covering her legs, contrasting with the smooth creaminess of her exposed upper thighs and womanliness. Her black knee length high heeled boots, the leather so soft it is hard to know where the boots end and she begins. Your breath is taken away and for a. ..i dunno how to explain it lol) but ya thats it......and AWW YAY!!! and if you get a puppy i will be over there EVERYDAY until u get back from califronia!!!!! what kind do u want?? probabaly a teacup bicchon? lol and ewwww dave is gay sometimes and if i was there i woulda told that ugly ass skank to shut the fuck up!!! and told her to shove it where the sun dont shine!! hahah....but ya me and bro talk but as friends so its good and the more and mroe i see him, im like SHIT HES REALLY NOT MY. "She's still usable." At that, he and his third friend lifted me up and carried me to a small table in the den. Laying me out on my back, the table was perfect for their purposes, with my legs dangling over one end, and my head dropping backwards over the other end, allowing for the **** of my silenced mouth from the opposite angle.I was frankly surprised when Seamus directed the other boy to possess my lips, tongue and throat, while he lifted my legs and began fucking me missionary-style.But. I’ll tell you what; go back to your room in case he returns. Meanwhile I’ll have the servants begin searching the house from top to bottom for him,” he said as he turned to Cornelia and I after which he exited the room.“Don’t worry,” Helen told my wife as she took her by the hand, “you know how children are. He probably found a good hiding place and doesn’t want to reveal himself. Why don’t we also look. If his mother calls out to him he is sure to stop hiding.” Cornelia nodded in agreement and.