Lily looked down, avoiding my gaze. Deirdre whipped her head around and I expected her to command me to be silent. While a few of her faces wore stern...expressions, though, most looked at me softly. Maybe even with pity. "Your friend here was instructed to determine whether you were spying on our court for your queen, as my brother suspected," Deirdre said, eyes back on Lily. Then, looking over her shoulder at me, she continued, "So she fed you information that a spy would be all but certain to. Cynthia has but one hobby, or at least only but the one to which she would confess to me: A passionate love of light classical music, particularly the 17th and 18th Century compositions of the Baroque period. While she is a voracious reader as well, she seldom reads anything except books relating to early childhood development or those that explore the latest theories in teaching methods, and she could not even recall for me the last novel she had picked up. As the only female on the island who. With one hand resting its palm on the top of the shaved pussy moving in small circles the fingers reaching down holding open the curtains to the treasure trove belle was teasing the clit and outer lips with her other hand. I could feel my cock growing as I watched this young girl work her magic on the beautiful dark pussy of our captor, belle seemed very experienced in what she was doing so I knew this was definitely not her first time with another woman. In a low quiet voice mistress. Luckily with help from family member I was able to head out to Puerto Rico for another break. I wanted to save it for my 21st birthday but I couldn't wait to go back. After getting to my hotel I decided to look for a young girl that I visited plenty of times before, Rebecca or Flower Girl. Well at this point I guess she was more of a cum slut than a flower, it was fun seeing her getting such pleasure from my cock and her beginning to enjoy it. I was wondering what she was up to, so I decided to.