“Holy fuck, it looks like they have done this before,” said Bobby.“They have definitely been holding out on us,” said Scotty.Betty was the fir...t to orgasm, as Suzie licked her clit. Betty let out a loud scream and said, “Damn Suzie I love it when you suck my clit.”Suzie was not long in reaching her orgasm, yelping and moaning, as she did. Both girls were now well lubricated for the forthcoming deflowering.Bobby could not stand it anymore, he had to fuck Betty. Scotty felt the same, he had to. She stood up straight next to the front of the cart as her shoulders pushed out her flimsy little bra which tried to control her melon breasts, while her thin garter belt accented her slim waist.The garters ran under the lacy elastic top of her tiny sheer panties with the obviously gooey, leaking crotch. And my eyes followed her garters out of the leg gussets of her see-through briefs which presented her tight curly hair over the ripe mound of her pussy quite dramatically. After lingering there. Her feet are walking the ceiling and her head is rolling back and forth. He wonder if the neighbors can hear her. He lets her return to reality and moves up and kisses her. ‘Oh god, Jason. That was wonderful. I have never cum that many times. You are so good for me.’ ‘It’s just a little trick I learned in college.’ She hugs him tight and says, ‘You silly, hug me. I love feeling you against me. You are so big and strong.’ They smooch if up for a while and he rolls over and puts her on top. She. No answer.The Hall is closed fast and no one opens, even in the King’s name, while Lord Ferdinando Briant’s name announced to the fastened door cuts even less ice.From inside the Hall, a woman finally speaks in harsh tones, thick with the local Sussex accent and muffled by the thick wooden door, and tells him to “Bugger off, there be no one enterin’ this house at dead o’ night, no matter who ‘ee says ‘ee be!”The girl’s voice, the same young woman he heard inside his head at the white cottage,.