She had released the black monster cock and was stroking up and down that erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach returned."He has a beautiful dic..., what do you think; love?” She asked me."Yes" I mumbled quietly.The black bastard replied mockingly: "It is going to be sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand by watching…”Suddenly Purcell said "I think it is show time, let's go upstairs."When we reached our bedroom, that bastard nigger ordered me:"Man, get your. The serving girl cried out, "Please, your Majesty, fuck me now, fuck me hard, fuck me please!!" and sensuously writhed her hips toward her Queen in invitation.Morgana grasped one of the serving girl's small hands in each of hers and pinned them to the bed. She positioned herself above the delicate pink lips of the offered pussy and roughly thrust her rock-hard cock/clit deep inside. Morgana began a deep, slow grinding fucking that pushed her rigid flesh deep into the serving girl until she. "You will need to warn the kids that the hot water is 'really hot', there should be more than an adequate supply if they shower during the day, sun light permitting of course. If you run out it will only take about twenty minutes to recover. There's plenty of cold water from the bore but don't drink it, the taste is terrible."The talk eventually got around to fishing. "Sister Mary and I grew up together Jim, both of our dads were keen fishermen and we often went out in the boat with them.". "He glared at me for a moment and then turned to go back inside. I started to panic. I was scared of Mr. Barr. I think I had every right to be. I kept picturing his face when he threatened to kill me. And each time I saw that cold look in his eyes I shivered.I didn't think that he would kill me for disobeying him about the clothes. But he kept talking about punishing me and Erin every time we screwed up or disobeyed him. I didn't know what he had in mind for punishment but I knew I wouldn't.