?I need orgasms, with all the pressure from these brats.? She said between her teeth as she landed the cane again, hard, on the tip of Abel’s penis,...causing him to scream. ?But for you, it’s just a picnic?working in your father’s firm, diddling around?you need nothing.?Verdine tossed the cane in the corner, took up the lube and squirted a generous amount on her palm and began running it up and down Abel’s cock, getting him quite hard.?Now, I am going to tease you for a few hours, and then you. As has become the case recently, the news was all of the Aegean campaign. On the front page there was an account of the Navy's engagements off Kos and the fight against insurgents in the Mani. One article on an inside page caught my eye however. "My Escape from Ottoman Hell" was the headline stretched over a picture of an obese Pasha sitting smugly cross-legged, sucking on a hookah while surrounded by semi-clad and veiled women. The article related how the Pasha, apparently the corrupt governor. He felt the warm water cascading over hisnow bare asshole and shivered in pleasure. Her finger stroked over his holeand then slid inside him. "Now you have a nice clean shaven pussy for me",she said softly. Another finger joined the first inside of him....and thenanother. "You're gonna like my fucking this tight little pussy", shecrooned as she worked her fingers in and out of him. "Yes, Mistress", hemoaned loudly "I want your cock". With a smile, she withdrew her fingersand set to work. You’re so beautiful and I love your laugh. I keep forgetting that you’re a married woman. When I see you smile and hear you laugh like that, you look and sound so sexy it makes me wish you weren’t married. Uh, I mean, you really do look good, Annette, and I couldn’t help but think about your skirt blowing up and your panties blowing off as we raced down the highway a hundred miles an hour!”“God, Josey. I wish I was bold enough to do just that. I’ve always had to be so damn prim, proper, and.