And Mrs. Griffin invited Suzie to their beach cottage for the weekend. She would be babysitting for them on Saturday night and would have a bedroom al... to herself with a private bathroom.It was the prospect of some interesting nighttime activities that made her agree to the proposal more than the opportunity to make extra cash. She had become very attached to Mr. Griffin's cock after he used it to batter open her pussy and deprive her of her pretty little cherry. His follow-up impalement of her. She was almost as tall as Henry, with a creamy white skin, long blonde tresses, even longer legs, and smiling sky blue eyes. She was wearing what Henry would have described as a white silk dressing gown, except that it buttoned only at the neck. Her small breasts lifted the material out and apart so that her hairless cunt lips were in full sight. He wondered why she kept glancing round nervously; she must have known what was happening to her.'Truly a sight to give any man wet dreams, ' thought. I said yes. She asked do you miss your wife very much. I jokingly said not today you are there to talk. Only to talk she asked. I was shocked, wondering what is she trying I stretched my hand and she held it.I pulled her to me and she got up and came on the cot next to me. I asked your husband is there in that room. She said he is sleeping. I put my hand on the shoulder and she hugged me. We kissed on each other’s cheeks for some time and by then I was hot and I started to remove her blouse.. They will not get a burial, they will be burned until ash. The Earth Mother will not grant them rest. See that this fire does not diminish, or I will have to find alternate means of feeding it. Do I make myself clear?"A chorus of 'Yes, Milord.' echoed in the kitchen."Good. I shall be at Lord Grant's house. You may summon me for whatever reason if needed." I looked, just looked, at the men blocking my way out of the kitchen. They quickly cleared a path for me."By the way," I stopped before I.