I moan as if I'd just eaten a delicious bite of food. I slide my hand down to the base of your shaft to make room for my mouth as it follows. I can fe...l all the silky smooth skin on my tongue as it slides slowly down the underside of your manhood. I like to think I'm pretty good at this, and manage to get most of your big hard cock in my throat, but I can't quite go all the way. I widen my mouth and fish for your balls with my tongue, but I know I'm not reaching them. So I pull off, and ready. Instead of trying to slide his entire length in and out of her, it felt like Angus was letting her asshole grip his shaft as he rocked it back and forth, letting his head be caressed by the velvety depths. For awhile they just stayed like that, and she grew accustomed to the feeling of having Angus moving around deep inside her, until Sam abruptly lifted her head and grunted “ok, switch”.Suddenly Angus took her by her slim waist, and holding herself tightly against him to keep his cock buried. Tabitha stopped at the second door along andpushed it open, "this is the nursery. All three girls sleep in here. Ibelieve that I'll give Annabel her own room when she is 17, but it isgood for all three to share the shame space. Stops any big headednessor attitude. Annabel knows she receives exactly the same treatment asher younger sisters. Similarly, she offers a good role model forCharlotte, as does Charlotte for Helen."The room was large, with three four poster beds against the wall. Eachbed. ‘I’ve noticed that too. I suspect some of the ladies genes have been passed down through the generations. Some of her traits too, probably. When one delves into the piles of later photographs of the family one can’t help wondering if some of the girls in them were really genuine females.’ Mrs Pardoe drew back and sniffed. ‘If all the men were queers or wimps forced into maidenhood I don’t wonder the whole family’s died out.’ Matron seemed to lose interest in that subject and stepped along to.