‘Under there?’ he asked her. Mhari nodded. He placed his torch against the wall and began moving the stones and timbers to one side. The trapdoor... was made of strong timbers, an iron ring was at one end, two sturdy hinges at the other. Donal’ pulled up on the iron ring and let the trapdoor fall back against the stones he had moved. A smell of damp wafted up from the open cellar. He picked up his torch and waved it over the hole in the floor to see wooden steps descending into the darkness. He. ” Growls Dennis defensively. “I’d never hit a woman ... That isn’t right ... Only wankers threaten women ... I just let them fuck my dog...” He pauses, his guest tensing up, then he asks. “Would you like to fuck my dog?”She smiles again, “I thought you’d never ask!”Obviously, she knew he was going to ask – but the polite banter is always welcome ... Not that there’s any more forthcoming, because our Irish slut is already dropping down onto her knees on the padded floor to get better acquainted. Bries feet cast my hand away, as she placed them around my shaft.Bries delicate feet pumped back and forth. Starring into my eyes she gathered her saliva and spat in the direction of my cock, with a good amount right on target, the other half stringing down her chin, and began stringing down her body, between her tits.That was enough for me, I took Bries ankles and bent them all the way up to her head with no warning, looking down to line up my cock I caught my first glimpse of what I want. Suddenly, everyone in the mess paid attention to the scene that the women had caused. Even Dale perked up, not that he had much compassion for his ex. In his opinion, having to pleasure a tomboyish lesbian served her right."What's up her ass?" he sneered."Oh, she doesn't like that I won't give her up and you won't take her in. Apparently, she likes men, after all, or at least compared to women. Not that I give a damn. She's a concubine, and she agreed to become one with her eyes wide open..