He kissed her neck and then with no further ado he stooped slightly, he aimed his rampant penis at her quim and he straightened, forcing his member firmly up into her womb. “Well it is hardly my fault is it?” Eliza enquired, “Help me with my laces would you?”
Stephen stepped around behind Eliza and obediently undid the lacings ready to tighten them again or so Eliza thought, but instead his hands stole to her breasts and then down inside her skirt, “Oh you are obsessed, will nothing deter you?” she asked. XXX “Stupid girl, half the village girls love him, half the village children are John’s, how much did he offer?” she asked. “Be still wench,” Lord D replied, “Your teats betray you, your body is as desirous of coupling as mine.”
“No!” Jane lied but as her gown slid further groundwards taking underskirts and underthings with it so to her shame her engorged and moistened quim
