My top was being pulled over my head as my breast spilled out of the see through lace bra. My top was thrown across the room as my skirt was unzipped ...and followed the same journey as my top. Over my head the skirt went as I rode the cock dressed only black bra, garter belt, fishnet stockings and high heels. I rode the cock like the unfaithful slut I had just become as my orgasm became extremely vocal. I almost screamed with passion."Fuck my pussy I'm going to cum!" then my voice tailed off as. On ‘good days’ Emma and Harold reminisced of earlier times, of their family and outings to the seaside or trips inland to walk through forests and over grassy fields. They loved their English county countryside and, ever the more so, they loved the romantic names that the author, Thomas Hardy, had given to the same area. Harold now spent most of his days in bed and, at the times when he was aware of his surroundings, would love Emma to read from Hardy’s novels. His favourite story and yet the. He could feel his penis was very hard now and pulsated with excitement. He stood to the left hand side of Paul and placed the cane across Paul's naked bottom. The Abbot looked down and could see Paul was now fully erect. The Abbot raised the cane and brought it down hard across Paul's naked bottom. Paul cried out and jerked his head up.The Abbot smiled to himself as he brought the cane down again and again,in quick succession. Paul bent at the knees and quickly regained his stance.The Abbot saw. “Ooooh fuck me, John. Fuck me baby,” I heard her shout as I thrust harder and harder into her. I kissed her passionately now, fucking her harder and harder, causing her to moan louder and louder. “Ooooh John, you’re sooo good. Fuck your naughty little girl.” I looked at her and smiled. She knew exactly what to say to get me off. As we continued to thrust together, I moved my mouth to her neck, kissing her neck, and biting just a little. This turned her on even more, as I heard her moan, “I’m.