Gosh, those were the best melons I have ever touched. I started pressing them with her gown on. I opened the knot of the gown and to my surprise, she ...as wearing nothing inside. Her boobs popped out liike hell. I removed her gown while she removed my t-shirt. I started sucking those melons and biting her nipples which were now hard. She was moaning in pleasure ahhha ahhh slowly fucker. My dick was all hard and was poking in her ass.She took her hand to my dick and started rubbing it. She. As she leafed through the pages of mindless scrawl and cartoon figures I had to stifle a grin; she looked like the perfectly prim schoolmistress disappointed by her recalcitrant student.Then something changed. She had been turning the pages fairly quickly when she suddenly stopped on one specific page. The poem! I lunged forward in alarm, my words had been deeply personal and I had no wish to share. Anticipating me as usual, she stepped back and turned away from me. Long minutes passed. When. Well, it couldn’t be. Mr. Tristan noticed where my eyes had been wandering.Clearing his throat, he said, “The books and contents of the room arrived shortly after the rest of the staff. In fact, most of your grandfather’s estate contents are here. It was fortuitous that the rooms so closely matched one of the manors.” I, for one, did not think the room’s dimensions were a chance occurrence. my grandfather rarely left things to chance, and his fingerprints were all over this, of that, I had no. As his finger continued to move up and down K’s pussy touching just inside, he moved his face down to hers and kissed her as he wiggled his index finger around her pretty little pussy. It moved slowly up and down and he pushed a little more feeling it opened a little now. He felt it move into her love hole about an inch. B again wiggled it and K again lifted her hips pressing her slit against his finger. He moved it around and back up and down as he kissed and kissed and kissed her giving her.