It was bad enough he would be gone for nearly a moon having to take a ship back.Yet he also had a small amount of compassion for Amanda, though he wou...d not admit it openly. He did not want the likes of Mandas owning her. He knew of Mandas' shadier dealings with slavemasters of questionable ethics.Norlan glanced down the path that led deeper into the Manor. He could see the first set of slaves being brought to the auction. Amanda was not among them. He would have some time.He made sure that. For safety’s sake, I had walked around Charlemont Avenue so I could pass behind the churches and bright floodlights.Passing Linville Street, I started really looking at the big houses that lined Watauga. Most of them were huge European designs with pillars, sharply peaked roofs, French doors, or a combination of all three. One particular house had a very Bavarian feel with its sharp angles and arched doors. There was a bench in the front yard. I decided it was as good a place to sit and enjoy. Scissoring his fingers, he tickled the walls of her rectum. The sounds of her cries and grunts were getting to him. He had never been this hard. Rubbing his iron hard cock against the smooth wall of the pool, he was able to get some pleasure, but not enough to satisfy him. What an erotic sight it was to see a beautiful woman on her belly, with her ass hole spread wide open by two big fingers. Time to add the third was the foremost thought in his mind. He shoved a finger into her overflowing. Suddenly, Lynn’s body stiffens while the purple object slides deeper into her pussy. Lynn in complete ecstasy. Her mind becomes mush as the intense feeling grows; this must be the g-spot they talk about all the time.Lynn continues on Donna’s pussy, and wraps her lips around her finger moistening it. She carefully spreads her swollen pussy lips and eases her finger into Donna’s soaked pussy as she lightly with her tongue tip licks the outer edges of Donna’s swollen pussy lips.Donna(breathless.