I lick your clit. Suck the small fold of skin at the top of your bare mound. My tongue licking your outer pussy lips. I get up and pick you up. Sheela... takes my dick and guides it to your entrance. You are moaning so much. Your legs around my waist.My knob opens you and I press inside. You squeeze and swallow almost all of the shaft. Holding you by your legs and bottom, your arms tight around my neck, my mouth on yours I stroke you slowly. Feeling everything about you Keri. Your sounds, your. You’re looking for a quick division of assets before the big bucks come rolling in. Yeah, I don’t blame you, I did some research on this William Cartwright; he’s bleeding loaded. Weird sort, got his finger in all sorts of different pies at the same time. It’s rumoured that he’s worth a good few bob; dollars of course. But he ain’t ostentatious with it like some of the Yanks. Likes to keep a pretty low profile, but he certainly knows how to rake it in.”“Sounds like someone else I know!” I. Too damn pretty for my taste. Anyways, I cain't take her, so I'll apprentice her till she's twenty-one, 'bout six years. What d'ye say?"There was some foot shuffling in the small crowd but no offers."C'mon now," said the farmer, a bit louder, "she's a good worker." Ten shillings," said a paunchy man, scratching behind his ear and showing his teeth."You don' want her, Tom," the farmer said. "You got plenty a'girls." the crowd snickered a bit, but the big man said again, "Ten shillings, hard. ” “And when did we discuss an impending snowstorm, Leander?” Casey asked, arms on her hips. “Well, we didn’t—“he began. “Exactly. Now pick up those damned balls! They’re gonna get all trampled on and stick to peoples’ feet and sandals. Can’t I trust you with anything?” Casey sighed in exasperation. “I will not! We’re supposed to be working on this shin-dig together, Missy, and so far, all you’ve let me do is nod my head in agreement with your suggestions.” Leander said huffily. “That is.