I reach over and gently push the door to the room shut. Then I push my pants and boxers down and she grabs my bare cock. “Is that what you want beau...iful?” “Yes baby, I want your big beautiful cock in me.” I pull my fingers from her pussy and push down her shorts and panties, revealing her perfect tight ass. Her hand guides me into her waiting cunt. Her pussy is warm, wet, soft and tight. I start to move slowly. She pushes back against me as I fuck her. We can hear another group upstairs. She stopped deadly silent, then slowly scooted forward and brush her bald little pussy against my fingers, she gasped and I could hold myself any longer, I pretended to wake and I asked her what she was doing “I’m sorry, please don’t tell Mummy, I’m so sorry” she burst into tears, sobbing. “Logan, its ok, what’s wrong, why are you crying?” I begged her.“You hate me now don’t you, its just like daddy” I grabbed her and pulled her close to me, I told her I am nothing like her father, what she was. Her eyes conveyed the fear and doubt as Jenny reassuredher."Not if the girl has control and if she's ready," smiled Jenny softly asshe realised just how inexperienced and nervous, Octavia was. 'For all her strong-willed and forceful 'businesswoman' ways' thoughtJenny, 'Octavia was still a novice; a virtual virgin in the bedroom.' Realising Octavia's problems, Jenny and Marge hesitated and hung poisedover Sandra and Elizabeth's velvety erection as Jenny gently tookOctavia's hand."Don't be. And, in their youth, both Sir Malcolm and Sir Nicholan had traveled to the Holy Land with the King's father. Yet, none of them recognized more than a few words of what Hrolant said.There was a glow of power around the old man, a sort of Saint Elmo's fire as one might see on a summer night. He made a final gesture, spat a last few words, and pointed at Ansolm. The glow leapt from Hrolant to the symbols on Ansolm's chest. They began to glow, a glow that spread out to cover his entire.