.. or any of it ... about?"Virginia was now laughing. "Dame Delancey does not think much ofanyone whose ancestors arrived in the British Isles after ...heRestoration ... that's the mid-1600s ... so you can imagine what shethinks about Denise's family. Like they just arrived yesterday ... insteerage. Denise is very sensitive about that, due in part to thesnobbishness of her sister-in-law Beryl, who you heard mentioned lastnight, and you'll meet this weekend, and to Sir Harold not being ableto. As she shudders through her climax I keep pumping my cock in and out of her pussy, my groin slapping hard against her ass, when she finally pulls her mouth from her clenched fist, she gasps for breath and look back at me with adoration. I look her in the eye as I softly slaps her ass, she smiles and close her eyes and lean her head forward, moaning softly each time I thrust hard into her. I pinch her clit and that sends her over the edge again, she bites into her fist again as her body. Maybe with this bottle of hormon pills we can settle this littlequarrel. I brought them in case you would ask. Normally they cost quitea bit but I will give them to your girly for free. So you see I am notthat bad."Then she handed the bottle to Aleila who stood there for a moment andthen broke for a smile."Thank you. That is very much appreciated. Greta needs to grow her ownbreasts. She can?t run around in breast forms all the time. I don?t wantto rush things. What I want is that she doesn?t. I soaped the sponge really good and started washing. As my hand went between my legs, my mind drifted back to the dressing room and the young girl. Dropping the sponge, I put fingers inside my pussy. I needed to cum again. I simply could not get this girl out of my head. I slowly and sensuously worked my fingers in and out. I shut my eyes and imagined the girl’s beautiful face, her cute figure and warm smile. Her fingers were going in and out of my wet needy pussy. “Shelby," I whispered..