This is his night. The ballroom is magical. Soft lighting resembles a cool summer evening sky, just when the lights of the stars begin to twinkle and... the sun is nearly completely down into the horizon. The ballroom’s Victorian motif is that of crimson and cream in the wallpapers and curtains. A gorgeous scene painted into the ballrooms massive domed ceiling, depicts Victorian lovers embracing and dancing amidst a flight of fairies surrounding them and lighting up the evening sky for all the. She slowly made her way outside. I had some work to catch up on today and I had to grab some groceries. I hoped to finish before she got back tonight. I wanted to dedicate my entire night to fucking her in the ass. I had so many plans for her. I wanted to fill her pussy with a huge dildo while I filled her ass. I needed to find a sex machine, an automatic one. I’d definitely need to talk to my friend Max about that. Max was a sadist who fucked his daughters. No one knew except me. He always. He was in a land of ecstasy.Then to his surprise, she climbed off. She went to her bag and started to look for something. He could see her stocking clad legs, the bra, which was still on, was she bent over, her legs spread slightly, her pussy lips were visible from behind, John had a deep desire and kneel behind her and lick, to be submissive. Not just her pussy, but her arse hole, which looked so divine from here.But that wouldn’t be to form. Sarah was a once a month, missionary position girl.. " Shush now, I don't want to hear about your husband or any of that; we both know why you're here and why I'm here. The question is can you do this? Are you enough of a woman to do what you have to do? To keep your word?"Jenny had prided herself on always on keeping her word and being fair. It was a weird sensation to understand that it meant... doing this. She took a deep breath, she had already done it, all the names anyone might have wanted to call her applied now and even if she walked out.