..I woke bleary-eyed the next morning and made breakfast for LadyBlackthwaite in my nightgown, robe and slippers. She dressed in abusiness suit and dr...ove off to Windermere for the reading of the will. Iwas not invited. I changed into my uniform, cleaned the kitchen andstarted my daily chores, but found that I was too nervous to focus on mywork.How would the reading of the will go? Who had Lord Blackthwaite named ashis heir? Was I about to become homeless? Would I be able to stay? If Ihad to. Her doting parents had gone out for dinner. Finally she had some peace and quiet! The past few days had been busy. Her last chance to masturbate had been Wednesday after school. She still couldn’t believe she had been so risqué… She’d stood watching herself as she thrust her hairbrush in and out of her begging pussy. By placing one foot on a stool, her view was fantastic. Masturbating standing up seemed to intensify the sensations, making her head lighter than air and her orgasm longer than. I became painfully aware of my own erection while James was busy playing with his dick and my face, and how involuntarily my right hand found its way to my crotch without me noticing. James became aware of this and backed up off of demeaning my face."You already on your knees, and you look good like that," he said flatly, "It's time you suck this big black dick white boy. Know you place and know your role. You know you want to, you can't even hide it anymore. Your own little white dick gives. John continued to caress her ass and replied, "I don't much care for the G string, but anything else would look wonderful on you!" he said as his left hand slowly moved to cover her left breast. He could feel her trembling with excitement as he began to roll her nipple through the thin bra that covered it.Brooke lie in his arms enjoying the feel of her father slowly seducing her and she loved it. "Oh Daddy, I'm going to cum if you don't stop!" she moaned feeling the pressure between her legs.