The castle McHale was situated on the rocky heights of Land's End and it had been there for more than two full centuries.Anne was a girl who had taken...to the reading of books much to the disgust of the Laird Edward. He would much prefer that his own oldest son, Travis had reading credentials in his quiver of accomplishments but the lad was more inclined to whoring and the consumption of spirits.The young girl of only eighteen winters was notoriously shy and obedient to a fault. She wandered the. My complete stock, claiming he was hungry and that if the power did go out we'd have something for breakfast. So we sat on the living room floor, drinking beers and talking as we ate. And, around eleven, pitiful little ole me realized it was the best evening I'd had since I'd been home at Christmas.Then the power went out just before midnight! And so the two of us ended up side by side, fully dressed, sleeping on my mattress which we'd taken from my bedroom and tossed on the floor in front of. Soon I was impaled on another cock but this time I was meeting every trust rocking back and forth pushing against it as hard as I could, but all I could feel was the guys? cockhead hitting the back wall of my hole. I was still so stretched out that I had no feeling again on my sides, top or bottom. Somehow as if it was natural to me I took my hand and slipped in a first one finger, then another and another till all four of my own fingers were up inside my cunt next to the cock pounding me like. A long slender shaft, possibly nine inches, but slim and a lovely uncut mushroom head. I asked how he wanted me and he insisted that I take him bent over a chair. I offered him the Vaseline and bent over. He greased me well and probed my inner depths, finally greasing his own cock and ensuring its full hardness with a few strokes of his handI felt a very slight pressure on my ring and braced myself for a full on assault. Oh no, he slid into me easily and deeper than I had ever experienced..