First though, there was something we wanted to talk to youabout, okay?"Just then, our conversation was interrupted by the arrival of thatcute Asian wa...itress from earlier, now a petite ebony beauty. She wascurvier overall, with shorter, curlier hair, but her chest had gonefrom optimistic to entirely misplaced, a fact I couldn't help butnotice given that she was bending over just enough to give us all agood look right down her loose top."Hey Lizzy!" she chimed, her voice low, sultry, and smoky,. Her hands ran down her body and when they reached her pussy, she discovered she was already very wet with excitement. She took Sharon’s toy and guided it straight into her aching pussy, slowly sliding it in and out, imagining the stranger was penetrating her with his hard cock. Then remembering Sharon’s instructions on how to fully experience the true pleasures of the toy, she turned the knob at the base of the vibrator and felt the tingling sensation of it deep inside her. She continued. But, without comment she put the towel over my stuff and resumed the massage. She did everything one would expect of a good ther****t. She started at my head, working my face and even did some pressure points on my head. She then worked down my chest and to my stomach. Like many other ther****ts she began a circular motion on my lower stomach. This is to encourage bowels to keep moving. Well, since my bowels were empty the only thing moving as she made those circles was my cock. It was whirling. The Duke’s soldiers had delivered a crushing blow to the family’s prospects. Rosette had come of age just days before, and all the young men had their eyes on her. Soon they would come calling. Or they would have come, but for this calamity. Girls whom the Duke used and cast off didn’t become unmarriageable, exactly, but they slid way down every young man’s list of prospective wives. Rosette had had every reason to expect that she would marry someone well-to-do, like, say, Durand, the brown and.