Slowly at first, then with a building rhythm I began to bounce up and down on him, his cock sawing in and out of my tight hole deliciously. Daddy must...'ve used one hand on his own ass to hold his position, but the other one took ahold of one of my soft ass globes and with it he guided me up and down on him at a speed that didn't give him whiplash. Groaning in delight, I rolled my hips as he ground his face into my snatch.God, what a magical feeling to have his cock filling me, the friction of it. Arabella and Therese were crying after her telling of the tale and hugged each other. It was a bit later, that Arabella told her of the Gruagach at Castle Camus. The Green Lady was said to be the ghost of a past Lady of the Castle. She was murdered trying to defend the treasures inside and haunts the castle to this day. She appears as a greenish glow and legend had it, that when she asks, a chosen person must give her news. If she finds the news good, she will laugh and bring good fortune to. She is a few centimeters taller than I am which means she has to look down just a little when I speak to her. Slaves should get used to glancing down and not looking at their Owners or Superiors in the eye! She has an attractive face with a very attractive head. Being shaven really suites her. Her ears are well formed but quite small and sit neat and parallel to her skull. She has attractive straight teeth and a strong chin. It's not quite an English face and not quite a 'Baltic' face, either.. Tracy made no effort to return the kiss."Play along," whispered Stacy, "or Clifford will be fucking me by morning."Tracy glared at her sister and then returned the kiss. It quickly grew in intensity, their young tongues twining together as they held each other close.Stacy reached down and grabbed Tracy's sweater then gently lifted it up over her head.Tracy raised her arms to make it easier for her sister to remove the garment, then returned to kissing her.Stacy slowly moved her lips down to.