I was trained as a company clerk. Bookkeeping. What I’d studied in high school. I attacked it with a vigor, gaining high marks within my flight. My ...company officer was almost on his knees begging me to re-up. I politely declined, to his anger and dismay, but I was a free agent. I took my new-found knowledge and education, plus the few college-level courses I’d been able to complete, and my GI Bill, and enrolled in a university to major in Business Admin and Accounting. Three-and-a-half years. Well I like a lot of things.I like to feel a nice hard cock deep down my throat (yes I swallow).I love being fucked hard from behind when I am on my knees.but what I love more than anything else is to feel a nice big throbbing cock deep in my ass as it fills my bowels full of warm sticky cum.I swear I almost shot in my pants. It didn't take me a second to respond to her and I gave her my number immediately. Even though I was excited I wouldn't have been surprised if Cindy was just someone. She was twice as cruel as her husband, since she knew how much the peasants hated her. She also prevented any of her male serfs from copulating with her maids. This was supposedly on "moral" grounds, but everyone knew better.The lady Gwynn liked to make a serf pleasure her now and then, after which she dropped him and took another. This would be fine, if she didn't make sure that life was awful for the former favorite when his time with her was done. She interfered with his marriage choices,. Ginny you are downright fabulous.’I held my arms out as I spoke and she took the two steps into them. Our lips met with a lust I thought to be only in my past. Our tongues wrestled each other as my hands explored the velvet skin wherever they could reach. Breaking only to strip me, Ginny pushed me onto a dark green Chesterfield settee and instantly straddled me. The cold leather was only a fleeting distraction as our lips joined once more. My right hand found her left breast, revelling in its.