" Of course there are and there will be a number of things that you will want me to get shot of. But please don't ask me to get rid of the portrait of... Rachel." I wouldn't dream of it although I might ask you to hang it in your study rather than over the fireplace in the sitting room." Yes, that's only natural. You are now my life and it would be quite wrong to keep her picture in such a prominent place. I reckon we need to get a portrait of you to replace it."Deborah's smile was ecstatic and. Dripping...i ate her pussy as she was cummin she grqbbed my head qnd puwh it to he4 cunt, so that al the cum was in my face.She was still dripping as i sat beside her and pulled her up my lap, qnd whe knew what to do and slid my hard dick slo2ly insid3 her....she was now mowning qgqin qs she sat up and down..uhmmmm sirr...i went for her breast as she fucked me, pinching her nipple qnd reached for her clit. It was so hard and i rubbed it hard..then SIR! Boom her cum gushed down my dick..to my. ”The “herald” looked like a rotting zombie, his skin a sickly green, his hair slicked back against his skull. What made this getup even more ridiculous than his exaggerated shuffling movements was the soil-encrusted livery he wore. When he was nearly in arm’s reach, the stench caught up with us and I had to fight not to retch. The graveyard stench was shocking, and most of all, authentic. Either he had his costume soaked with alchemicals, or he had asked a mage to disguise him like this. Both. Between screams of stop it, there were screams and moans of pleasure. I could also see drips, not sure if she was cuming or if Marve was drooling and using extra saliva. I could now see Marve was getting more excited and he hopped up on the bed, his cock was fully erect. He had some trouble at first getting it in, but after a few tries he got it right. He fucked Peggys pussy like a machine, and now I could really hear her screaming in pleasure. I know he came out a few times and may have ended.