He was the only one of Duncan’s staff that had not retired for the night. “You are here to speak with Mr. Somerville, is that correct?”“Yes, s...ir. I am Blanche Livingstone. I’m here representing my father, Milton Livingstone. Mr. Somerville has sent word that he still has questions, so I am here to answer them.” Blanche spoke quietly, fully aware of the questionable looks the butler was already giving her. At first, she looked up at him as she spoke but averted eye contact as she noticed his. I slide three, then four fingers in like its nothing, then I slide my thumb inside. Realizing how loose I really am, I slide my whole hand inside my loose fuckhole, fisting my pussy faster.. Moaning and squirting hard for the camera, I fist it harder and close my hand to make a fist, the width inside me making me moan deeply. I start pulling my hand out and pushing it back in, fist still clinched, I can't believe how loose my pussy is. I feel my lips stretching around my fist as I move it in. For three wonderful years we existed within our world, spending long periods in Scotland and on the island. The things that concerned me were miniscule compared to the things I’d lived through in other lives, and I began to enjoy living a reasonably normal life.The first hint of trouble came from Jack.“Terry, we are getting intel about some very unpleasant people, who wish to avenge the scorched earth way we reacted when Cathay was killed. You might need to tighten down the castle and prepare. Suddenly, Amber’s pleasure was replaced with pain again " OMG! AAAAAAAHHHHH! STOP PLEASE! AAAAAAHHHHHhhhh!" and she tried to move her hips to cushion the blows from my hot cock. " omg! stop! no more! aaaaaahhhhh! ooooohhhhh! aaaaahhhh!," she whimpered under her breath."Oh yes, a lot more!" I groaned .I began to grunt with each thrust; harder and harder deeper I went, slamming Amber's virgin pussy into womanhood as it begans to bleed. Each time I slammed into Amber's vagina, Amber let out a.