” Kathleen led Rose through a large, simply furnished dining hall attached to the kitchen. “This is where the servants eat,” Kathleen explained....Rose watched her cousin as they walked. Ten years passed since Kathleen left Ireland. Kathleen still had the same wild, fiery hair, icy blue eyes, and plump figure. She wore a black dress and white apron, but unlike the scullery maids, Kathleen did not have to wear the housemaid’s cap required of all the lower rung female servants. Kathleen took Rose. Shweta: hmm… NMe: jab tumne muje 1st time smile di thi tabhi se i fall in love with u (meine thoda darge bola)Wo thda chup rai fir..Shweta: i like to u KapilMe: I love u ShwetaWo mujse thda alag huyi or muje dekhne lagi thda gussa me. Meine usko sorry kaha n kaha ki meine apse sirf apni feeling share ki h agar apko lgta h meine kuch galt kaha h toh m sry.. Fir pata nahi usko kya hua or usne muje kiss kar liya me phle thda shock hua fir usko kiss karne laga wo bhi muje respone de rai thi humra. This encourages me to thrust harder"I will break your spirit and your ass will be given to me freely!"with each thrust my balls slap against her gaping sopping wet pussythe room fills with the sound of smacking flesh and moanspounding her ass harder "You will give yourself to me." I hiss at herher ass begins to loosen up and accept my invading memberfeeling this I yank back on her hair "Say it Bitch, let me hear you say it"hesitation at first causes my thrusts to become savage as she cries. This was something she prided herself on and kept her body a closely-kept secret.It was a bright summers morning. Annie woke up with the sun streaming through her windows. She sat up and smiled. "hello sunshine!" she exclaimed, stretching. she pulled herself out of bed and sprung to her feet. She threw her curtains open and pushed her window up. She stood there, the morning breeze brushing against her face. her loose-fitting t-shirt fluttered in the breeze, and she took a deep breath in. "ah,.