A long and boring description of the castle was followed by some brief historical notes. ‘Come on, Jane, let’s go in.’ Michael took her hand, p...ulled her off the seat and half dragged her through a doorway into the castle itself. They wandered around for an hour, climbing up narrow, winding stairs onto the parapet, peering into strange, dimly-lit rooms with large, open fire-places, walking along stone corridors with a musty smell. ‘Built by Edward the First in 1263,’ Michael informed her. ‘Look. She encircled my neck and kissed me. Oh my, this was going to be good.I knew she could feel me pressing into her lower belly and denting it. “I think maybe somebody’s excited,” she said.“I think you think rightly,” I said.I let my hands slide around her body and grip her buttocks. I pulled her into me as hard as I could. She did not resist; she was surrendering herself. She was surrendering, but I was her slave, and I know she knew it and reveled in it.I reached for the back of her dress and. .....But we'd say yep that too. And if you came up with something new we'd give her a go as soon as we could.Tina was getting on by this time. Her ass was like a marble statue and her tits firm ripe melons. Both Mandy and I would salivate over her body and imagine fucking her together but held off. Last of the taboos I guess.One day after her coming of age, Mandy cought her in our room looking through one of our photo albums. There she found sex shots of mom and dad, alone, with friends, with. Tasting the remnants of his cum still in my mouth. He runs His fingers up and down my pussy as we kiss. Without warning, Master shoves 2 fingers inside me. I moan into His mouth and dig my nails into His back. It feels so good. He breaks our kiss. ‘Always soaking wet and ready for me. Such a good pet,’ He says while trying to catch His breath. He curls His fingers inside me and moves His hand up and down. His palm rubbing my clit as His fingers hit my g-spot. I start screaming and moaning, legs.