‘You know me, Shaun, it’s not my thing. Look I’m tired and I just want to lounge around in bed...’‘Well so do I but not alone,’ he stresse...d, his chest heaving before he lets out a heavy sigh. Like I said, he’s not the only one, so I look over to the bar and see Richie still standing there waiting to get served and then I lean across to Shaun and make sure he can hear me under my breath.‘If you want, wait until Richie’s gone home and then you can come home with me and share my bed; I’ll get you. He grinned as it glistened, clenched and wiggled under his glance. Her clit was red and swollen and throbbed as he touched it with the tip of his finger. Like a tiny cock it danced and her pussy juice flowed out around her puffy lips. He let his fingers graze down to those puffy lips, gently spreading them and finding her centre. Slowly, he put two fingers to her grasping cunt and slid them in. Exploring her heat he felt her struggling to keep control of her defiant body. Finding her. This was Lady Elizabeth Parker. He had never seen her before, but had heard the other miners make obscene comments about her, he had thought that they were the typical exaggerations of workmen, but he had thought wrong. She was not just beautiful, she was a goddess. Sam’s manhood was awaking before she had unfastened the first hook. As she cast down her last garment, she let her hair down, unleashing brown curls down the small of her back and over her big, ample, pert breasts. She was taller. You know where her room is."Jake nodded. "Please make sure that we're not disturbed." Then he headed down the hall. He took a deep breath and knocked on Sandra's door."Hello?" he heard Sandra call. He walked in. "Jake!" Sandra was lying on her bed, reading, but bookmarked her place and got up to greet him. "How are you doing, squirt?" She gave him a hug.He hugged back. "Hey, Sandra...do you remember the last time you gave me a hug?"She pulled back and her face turned red, making her freckles.