He was in me all the way and he slipped a second finger into my slickened pussy.I looked down. Growing from his khaki clad groin, his erection appeare...d immense. He stroked himself as he worked his finger in me. My juices soiled his hand when he withdrew and a spreading patch of moisture wet his groin. He lifted me and lay me flat on my back.I was speechless and crossed my arms over my heaving breasts protectively. I had never encountered such apparent male rutting lust as he exuded. "No!" I. I’m batting with my back to the house, facing away down the rear garden. About halfway down, there was a shed, which presumably had once been on the edge but now appeared to be amongst the rhododendrons forcing their wait all around it.I look to drive the ball to mid-off and miscue to covers and it disappears into the bushes behind the shed. We both spend a few minutes looking and then I realise I don’t need to be doing this, I have a slave!!!!! And I tell her that I’ll be sat in the sun. Mr Wickham’s scandalous behaviour was coming to a head, and she needed to find out what would come of it. However, when The Beast knocked on her door to let her know it was dinner time it startled her awake. The book lay open on her pillow beside her. Checking that she had not accidently damaged it, she marked her place and smoothed her gown before hurrying to dinner.After another pleasant meal with The Beast, she returned to the library for her evening’s reading. As she devoured chapter after. Rat ko sote waqt me aahista aashita usk boobs dubata kabhi gand dubata aur hand practise kar leta aksar wo hilne lag jati aur me dar k apne bed pe chala jata…baat hai last saturday night ki me meri mummy papa aur sister ghoomne gaye lahore k aik joy land me jahan jhoole lage hote hain aur kafi bare bhi hain jis me beth kar insaan dar jaye…Meri behan ne kaha k papa me ne aasmani jhoole me bethna hai wo bohat ooncha hota hai aur usme 2 sitterz k kafi cabbenz lage hote hain jo ghoomte hain papa ne.