"Good morning, Mary. Please inform mother I will be joining her directly for breakfast. Then you may inform the driver that I shall need him to bring ...he carriage around directly afterward." It was then she realized the state of the bedclothes, or more rightly, the state of her own body. "Go! Go now!" she had cried in panic as she covered the tell tale lump with a pillow.Mary ran from the room. She feared she would be sacked on the spot, but when next she saw Miss Amanda; her mistress only gave. .." Obedient to her command, Thor's hands reached up and grabbed Amora about the waste, and pulled her down, impaling her on his thick cockshaft with one rough stroke."Yesssss..." Amora hissed. "Now fuck me, Thor... make me into your slattern, your whore... make be beg to feel your hot seed inside me..." Amora had taken many lovers through the centuries, but none of them fit her cunt the way her Thunder God did; it was as if they were made for each other. As Thor began to thrust his way upward,. I had no desire to dress for the first 7 years of marriage, and at the time I thought I was cured of what I though was something I maybe should not be doing?I worked shifts at the time, and was home alone with the dogs, with the wife being at work. Do not ask me why, but I had gone in her wardrobe for something? and for some reason took dress out and felt an overwhelming desire to put it on. That was it. The urge to dress was back, stronger than it had ever been. I still did not tell my wife.. ‘No.’ I said, and your eyes bulged as I spread your ass wide open, and slid the head of my cock into the opening of your ass, the tight ring of muscle yielding to the slow f***e of my entry. ‘Do it, fuck my ass! Fuck it!’ You said violently, and I rammed my cock all the way past the ring of muscle that guarded the entrance, burying my cock deep inside you. I began thrusting my hips so hard that the sounds of my hips striking your ass echoed around the elevator. Your ass sucked greedily at my.