Shit! It was true. No doubt, no doubt at all.I went and poured myself a glass of something medicinal, four fingers, and foolishly knocked half of it s...traight back. Then I coughed and choked for a while, and when my eyes had quit streaming quite so badly, I started trying to sort out a logical way of investigating what had been going on.First I tried to trace her start in porn. It wasn’t that easy, trying to sort by date of filming, but I eventually got there, or near enough, and started making. "I felt Derwen's eyes on me requesting a favorable response. "Very well, Lord Atum. My name is Lord Von Solon and I am a guest of Lady Derwen for a short visit to meet her family and friends." Derwen remained strangely quiet."You're dismissed Roch," Lord Atum said, with a wave of his hand.Roch slightly bowed to all of us and closed the door behind him. My mind told me some sort of negotiation was about to happen. He played with his hair again, and said, "Please forgive Roch. He is aggressive at. I just kept shoving until I was balls deep in her cunt."Now, Robert, stroke in and out slowly until I tell you to speed up." Yeeesss," I groaned in pleasure.Since I blew my first load quickly, I did last a lot longer the second time. As I stroked, she matched me stroke for stroke, in a long, lazy, very pleasurable fuck. It just seemed to go on and on. Finally, though, as the climax built, we sped up the pace, stroking faster and faster.We exploded more or less together in an ecstasy of pleasure. "Just what's in our glasses, and then we'll be dryer than Kansas." Then let's polish them off and go to bed, okay?"Bed! Sex! Carl quivered as he put the bottle down on the sideboard and retrieved his half-full glass. He watched Verna sidle barefoot across the carpeting to the couch and sit down, feeling fuzzy from all the drinking he'd done and completely unnerved by his sultry bride's ripe, provocative charms. He stared entranced as she crossed her long tanned legs Indian-style beneath her.