She moaned and groaned with each insertion he made into her moisture-laden cavity. It seemed that with every third push into her, Cassie let out a hig... pitched scream and he knew that her orgasm was continuing. And that made him go even longer. Knowing that Cassie was enjoying every minute of it, he just continued to pound into her, trying to go deeper each time. Finally, it was his time and Cassie knew he was getting ready to explode. She could feel him throbbing even more and even get harder. But as much as she tried, there was always the dark image of the coffin brooding in her mind. She had to find out. First of all, what kinds of instruments were hidden in there? And, even more pressingly perhaps, what was the purpose of it all?The day flew by most uneventfully. She had her midday meal and dinner served in the atrium. When she had just finished her evening meal and sat there lost in abstruse thoughts again, her personal servant rushed into her direction, rousing her. She blinked. ”“And am I ever having fun!” She exclaimed, squeezing the shaft of Dan’s cock. “ I love you fingering my pussy. If I could get away with it, I’d get on my knees and suck you off right now!”“Now, that would be a sight!” Abby squeezed the shaft of his cock to the head, getting a large drop of juice. She spread it around the head and began stroking him faster.“Mr. Hayward, you’re getting me close!” Abby whispered loudly. She turned her head, pressing her mouth to Dan’s left shoulder. There was a. Even so I still felt dirty. I think that I'm over that now and I'm clear that none of what happened was my fault." Dead right!"Annette smiled fondly at him. "The trouble is I still don't much like physical contact with men. Oh I hug and kiss Richard because I know he's safe but that's why Ronny's behaviour upset me so much." I'm not surprised and that's why Louise was looking out for you at the dance."Annette nodded. "Well now you, dear Harry, have upset the applecart." Why?" Because we're.