I rubbed with purpose and rhythm. I worked myself slowly and firmly. I slipped my finger, still glistening with my spit and desire, into myself once m...re. I felt how my finger slid against my aching pussy. I enjoyed a light tingle from deep within. My loud and slow exhale filled the otherwise silent bedroom.I had been masturbating like this for the past twenty minutes or more and was getting close to a big finish. However, I kepted pausing to read and then to type on my phone as Mr Wishart,. My nipples were now rock hard and I could feel my heartbeat rising.Lisa stopped licking me and knelt up a little, inserted two fingers into my pussy and as she fingered my pussy she rubbed her thumb over my clit which was now feeling ultra sensitive. I could hear my juices squelching as she massaged my G spot, “wow you’re so wet” she said. Lisa slowed down a little probably sensing I was close to having an orgasm then as she slowly rubbed me she asked if I had ever been with a black man. I told. She loved him, too, and she demonstrated that as enthusiastically. They broke off when they turned into her street, though, and he helped her down at the walk in front of her house.She did have a reply the next evening, but it was sealed. She hadn’t even known that Father possessed a seal. She handed it to Lord George before they got to the more important matters of the ride home.The next evening was Thursday.“Your parents accepted,” Lord George told her as he helped her into the curricle. “The. He would not live a week in prison." Molly came home that afternoon. She was doing much better. The girls were very upset about her hair. They wanted her to cut their hair the same as hers. Molly said that hers would grow out. She would go to a beauty shop And see what they could do with it.We all sat together on the couch, Molly and I each held a girl and I held her too. We traded every now and then. I told them about my trip to Washington and how nice they were to me. They offered me a.