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When I was dried off, she moved me to my bed and laid me down on it. Then much to my surprise, she moved her mouth over to my stone hard member and after kissing and licking around it, took it up into her mouth. I was soon in, in mortal agony and even worse fear, but she voyeur took off her most intimate looser garments and laid herself upon the top of my body with her privates up to my face and her mouth back on mine. I am not a complete imbecile, so I knew what I was then to do and I entered upon that service to her, very much enjoyed by me, and her privates. She was soon leaking copious amounts of her female productions right into my mouth and right after that she came on my mouth, while I emptied up into hers, which she of all things swallowed. She then arose and wiped herself and me off with the towel and was on her way with not one word of reproach about me leaving her to another to take care of her on her return with her horse or the actual services that I did render her afterwards. Over the next four years or so, I produced at least four children by my efforts, two by Gretchen the round kitchen drudge and one by fetish Alice the youngest blowjob daughter of the Master of this realm. Interestingly, she eventually had a total of at least six children, never married and after her brothers left and got themselves killed in one or another of the constant small wars of the time, or got ‘saved’ as members of the clergy, and her sisters a lovely and sexually able lot that got themselves their own husbands, she became the Mistress of this Manor, but this was long after I was gone. And neither she nor I mature were ever publicly reproached for our sexual escapades at all. In fact, I was often lent out to other families as nominally a carriage driver, but in actuality a ‘freshen upper’ of the women of their households. Can’t say that I minded at all, either. Evidently this was done because of my handsomeness and the energy that I showed in my work, which tended to be passed on to my progeny, official or not. A human stud service, I guess. An in contrast to the often feckless productions of official progeny productions. But of all of my bed mates while in service at Lord Woollesey’s manor, I liked Gretchen the cook’s helper the best. She became very willing to do almost anything that I wanted, except to light her tits on fire, which I never requested nor even entertained the thought of. She was so soft to engage with, not that pretty, but goodhearted and masturbation wonderful with her services with her body to me. She was the first to introduce me to ass play. It was after her first child, by me I presume. She had been sent to another of the Lord’s relative’s place to produce the offspring and upon her return was in perpetual heat for months. I had her in my bed almost every night that ones higher in the family hierarchy were in residence on others. One night out of exasperation, and the desire to nail me down to her permanently in some fashion, she after we had already dumped each of our intimate loads rose up and told me to get out of the bed while she prepared for something special for me. She got up and washed herself up very well especially her intimate areas right from her pussy grove back to her ass hole. And then she gathered up the pillows and anything else she could find to brace up her ample hips to a height appropriate for rear entry into her back channel. She grabbed some lard from my counter and slathered up first her ass hole and then my member, which was by now as hard as it would ever get. Then with her on her belly spilling over the pillows, moved her hips up to place me at eyelevel with her rear port with the words, “Jeremy, first French me!” I knew what that meant, so I moved my mouth, lips and tongue to enliven and enslave her femaleness to my service. With my tongue up her ass hole, she then begged me, “Please don’t trifle with me anymore, just put it up into me rear, please!” I then replenished the lard on her and me and pushed my member up into her waiting back channel. It turned out to be much more challenging to accomplish at first, but ever so much more rewarding for her and me upon accomplishment. I at first just rested with me totally up into her ass to savor the wonder of the tightness of her grasp on me. But, then with her insistence, I proceeded to pound her rear, like she liked me to do to her pussy. Her face reddened but not from any beatings she felt mortified as all her flirting and teasing brought her here. already hard clitoris. “Yes, I know. Ravi leaned blowjob back on the sofa watching her keenly. I just had to take a moment to voyeur admire the prize I was about to claim as my boi. He kept coaching me and I kept going up without being able to touch my feet. She then dropped her pants and stood before her Mistress. I have to prepare breakfast and k**s may wake up any minute” Her face turned bright red in defiance. “So what now? I don't know how long it went on or how many times we took turns making each other masturbation spasm and pulse but when he finally slid off me I looked and his cock looked like 9 inches of water bottle with a softball at the back. Atrin’s single-mindedness gave him a tunnel vision that allowed him to stay focused on his quarry, he hadn’t even seen Ariela as he had hurtled passed her, after all, his life probably depended on him catching this damned cat. Three pumpkin seeds, half a bar of dark chocolate, a lock of red hair, a prick of her blood of course, and what was that last one? We pulled our hands out of the other's panties. She pocketed one of the balls. She was on schedule to get her bachelor’s degree in just 3 years. We do that by dressing, or undressing to impress for our third person. It’s more like an intimate gathering of close friends. “I’m just curious. Becky mature and her Mom interrupt Jim and Logan’s strategy meeting when they drop by the kitchen before leaving for the mall. I’d never known self-doubt before, but I felt it then. It rang out across the cafeteria. I'M SORRY!" She looked around her dorm room and wondered if her new roommate and she would get along. I think I was probably the only person he felt comfortable enough with to be fetish completely himself. “I really would.” Now both naked. Shraddha grinned and rubbed the front of his trousers. I could tell she was a very gentle person. I'll make you explode.