Sitting on hard chair felt really good. I rocked on my hips making the plug press against my spot. My cock was really hard again, straining against my...panties soaked from her pussy. Kelly pulled them aside, pulling out my cock and stroking it. She pulled her panties aside slipping my cock into her pussy while straddling me. With Kelly grinding on my cock, it was making the butt plug massage my spot inside of me. She was pressing her tits against mine, kissing and grinding, both of which were. With the soaked sponge I cooled the heat between Justine's legs until she moaned with hidden pleasure and shivered with undeniable joy. This intriguing game was my only pleasure for a couple of days, until one morning I asked for the reason of the lack of breakfast eggs. Juliette had seemingly dropped the whole basket whilst being chased by young Joseph through the barn. To investigate the story further I ordered the mentioned maid into my office after the cleanup in the kitchen. »He wanted to. The vodka was excellent, and he had drunk enough to dull his senses and warm his belly. Ursi had become quite drunk, chasing the vodka shot with ‘raises the hair’ had been a bad idea, and the relatively small amount of alcohol by human standards had gone straight to her head.She draped her arm across his shoulders lazily, licking her furry palm clean of residual blood and grease.“Dennis...” She mumbled, rubbing her head in his hair. “That was a good feast. You please me with your gifts of .... Gently, carefully, I put the head of my cock against her virginal vagina. Her hymen made her pussy tight. She bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and nodded, taking my hands in hers. I gently pushed forward until I was deep inside her. I looked down to see a trickle of blood on the white cloth of the altar. She rocked against me and we fell into a gentle rhythm. It seemed as though every sound in my garden had died. It was just Rachel and me and the wonderful heat between the two of us. I.