"As my mother Muriel observed, the diaries were mostly taken up with garden matters and parish gossip, and notes about the weather, all written in a d...licate and painstaking style. Stuffed down the spine of one of them I found two closely-typed folios which provided all there was to know of my predecessors at Viking Point, and intriguingly the narrative also mentioned an underground tunnel which led from the property a vast distance. The entrance to this tunnel had never been found.One evening. I faked that. . he knew. . . he started to kiss my neck like aaargh!I moaned a little. He placed his right hand on my left boob squeezing my big boobs through my clothes ,i didnt stop him and he found his way through my short gown down to my wet panties. . . . my body quavered as I put my hands around his neck. He pulled down my panties and raised my left leg up with his right hand exposing my shaved big pussy. He explored to my clitoris as I moan. . . . . . you know the "aaargh. With her curt smile and nipples poking hard through her lace in expressing their freedom, her acute pleasure in showing the cheering crowd of femininity the crude anti-masturbation device she held high, was more than cruelly evident to Crawford. As both she, and the similarly attired Beryl, cut the air with their canes as they swept in, the former held the metallic object with its downward curved horn up high, its purpose in subduing masculine genitalia so patently obvious.Crawford presented. I've never come like that before."Max laughed. "It was rather wonderful. But wait until next time and maybe I'll have your tight ass, too."Alison shivered at the idea of that huge tool being pushed inside a tight rear hole and it looked like Sue was thinking the same thing. Still, Alison couldn't get away from the fact that the thought of having her ass impaled on that massive shaft was making her wetter than ever.As Max moved away from Sue and over to the other girls, Elsa went in the other.