Mrs Millin smiled, “That sounds like a perfect idea Mrs Bennett, I could do with something to warm me up.”In the warmth of the kitchen, Mrs Bennet... boiled some water and prepared a pot of tea. The portly cook seemed though, to have returned to a somewhat melancholy mood, the visit to Sir Rupert’s grave had acted as a clear reminder that life at Errington Hall was changing. She had always admired her late employer and enjoyed his eccentricities and at her age the thought of any change really. After entering my apartment, he glanced around hastily, before focussing on me and declaring, “I want to fuck you.”I was completely dumbfounded by his directness.Then, before I could even utter a word, he gripped my arm and pushed me toward the bedroom. Bull then clumsily began removing my clothing before removing his own. He moved with incredible haste and before I knew what had hit me, Bull had thrown me on the bed.Next, pouncing on me, Bull’s weight winded me. As I gasped as his mouth. When her jaw started to get sore, he flipped her onto her back and climbed on top of her. He lined up his cock with her sweet hole. "Who's pussy is this?" he demanded. "Your's Daddy," she said breathlessly. With that, he plunged in her hard and fast. Which caused her to cry out in pleasure and pain at the sudden intrusion in her body. He slowed down and pumped rhythmically into her. Baby Girl hitched her legs up around him. She dragged her nails down his back as he buried himself to the hilt. "Oh my god," I cried out over and over again.The phone ringing jolted me, and in my haste I dropped it once before placing it to my ear."Hello?" Honey, it's Ron. You sound out of brea--" Ron? Where are you?!" I'm at the office. Our meeting from yesterday ran over. You were sleeping when I got home and when I left this morning. I was going to call you but this is the first chance I got. Sorry for the short notice, but we're going to close the deal tonight. It will be an all-nighter. I'll be.