He tried to hoodwink her into believing that the one man who could make her happy had scorned her. He was betraying the trust she had felt in her fath...r so he could please Lord Dalmere.Elizabeth had met His Lordship once. In fact, he had been the model for one of the unsavoury characters in the little comedy that she had written. He was a fussy old man, of convinced stupidity, and with an equally appalling wife. Elizabeth expected their son to have sprung from the same mould.From the dark. Eli slowly jacked his half hard dick as he listened for Joe's footsteps. An impatient Ellen kept glancing up at the rear tent flaps hoping to see the penis, the nice thick one she had had her hand around earlier, jutting through. Then there they were. Footsteps! And then there it was. A dick of about eight inches, with a slight upward curve, almost two inches in girth. A truly beautiful specimen.Ellen got to it first. She grabbed it. Just the feel of this man’s thick and ever so hard member in. .?Josh: *i keep rubbing you pussy as i release my kiss and whisper again* i don't want you to be just my guest, i want you to be my queen in the tribe. i'm not just the chief of this tribe, but i am the king of this whole region. and i want to make you my queen *as i say that i slide 2 of my fingers into your pussy and slowly finger you*Lydia: (Are you here?)Josh joined the chatJosh: yes sorryJosh: (accidently closed my browser)Lydia: Th-That's insane... *I moan lightly at your touch, my pussy. I realized that she could not do her own. I took that cream and asked my mother to sleep on bed and applied the cream.It’s afternoon, my mother again started applying cream to her knees, i reached to her and asked for the cream for applying then she said you are mot not responsible to take care of mother. It was like slap on my face.I applied cream on knees of my mother and back at her. It’s been two weeks from applying the same cream to her back and knees with very carefully. Time came to meet.