I have to say that when Amy told me she would marry for position but would continue to take lovers I was shocked. The word I threw at her -- whore --c...ame from my heart, and some of the respect in which I held her dissipated.I had found no reason to alter the high regard and respect that I held Annette Blanchard. She treated her maids as daughters; she was intelligent; she ran the estate with skill, and she had great regard for her workers. I had only spent one night with Caroline, although we. “Stick your fingers in my pussy or something. Make yourself useful while I’m playing with your cock!” A few moments passed and then she felt his hands sliding under her and she raised her ass up to let him reach her vagina. Nervous, shaking fingers probed and rubbed. “That’s the hole, Shawn…now stick’em in there--” The sensation of his index, middle, and ring finger slipping inside her at the same time caused her to cut off her tirade prematurely. “Oh fuck,” she gasped, and then began to pop. I lick my finger dry, then place it back inside you, joined by a second finger, then a third, sliding them in and out of your silky wetness. I suck lovingly on your swollen clit as my fingers sweetly explore the depths of your cunt. Feeling your sleepy orgasm building within you, I ease my fingers from your pussy and lick in a single long strong slow stroke from the base of your slit right up to your clit. I continue to lap at your pussy and you moan and writhe beneath me. I finish a long. "I've got to get you out of the way," she said as she looked around the room, when her eyes spotted a blanket box against the wall under the window, she moved over to it and opened the lid. She began removing some of its contents and placing others against the sides, next she walked back to the bed and began untying the rope that fastened my ankles to the bottom of the bed. She moved quickly up to the top of the bed and untied the other rope, bringing my hands down against my stomach she rolled.