I felt her twat slowly (If this didn't get me in the shit I don't know what would) her lips parted easily and I slowly inserted two fingers and worked...it open. Then I sank them in and finger fucked her until she was getting wet. The door alarm went and I started terrified. I yanked my hand away so fast the lycra of her tights snapped back on her cunt with enough force to wake anyone. I threw her dress down and started for the door. I turned back she hadn't moved. The door bell went again and. My hands begin to roam all over your body. Stroking up and down your arms, your back, grabbing your gorgeous ass, then back up your back until my hands reach your shoulders. I start pulling you against me tighter with one hand as the other works up into your hair and starts forming a fist. I pull your head back by your hair and tell you, "Now you are Mine." You start to resist, but I fight back. We wrestle and struggle around on the floor until I finally get you pinned on your stomach with your. That night, sex with Mary was sort of low key, if that kind of experience could ever be called low key. She said that she had to tone down some of the fucking because her pussy was still sore from last night. I can't say that I liked it, but I did understand her problem and was sympathetic. Each of us came just once, and we went to sleep.The next morning we were up before the sun and hurried through breakfast. The reason for the rush was that I had no idea how long it was going to take me to. Brian doffed his clothes and got gratefully into the water. “Send Meg to me!” The water was very warm and comforting. At last the itch from the hay was thoroughly extinguished from his sensitive skin. The young nobleman lay back enjoying the sheer luxury of the warm water’s lulling caress. He heard the sound of the door close and Meg stood near the edge of his roman style tub looking down at him with a mischievous smile on her pretty, heart shaped face. “Is there something I can do for.