He would storm this castle, confront its master, and take his wife from this place once and for all. No longer would he wait for the spoils of another... man like a timid peasant resigned to gathering table scraps for sustenance.It was more anger and desperation than epiphany that drove him through the heavy front door that opened easily against his weight. Once inside, the opulence of the house's interior was lost on him as he blindly invaded room after room, ready to claim his wife at the. Goodbye." And goodbye to both of you. Keep in touch, Simon." Yes, Mum. 'Bye." She sounds a bit fierce," observed Joanna slightly dubiously."Shyness, darling. You wait. She'll be gentle and friendly when you meet her, I promise." Hope so." Know so."The following two weeks went by much like the previous one. Simon was unable to resist driving up to Putney both Wednesdays. Needless to say Joanna was thrilled. They decided to take both their cars to the Carstairs' so that Joanna could go straight. He moaned again as I pressed my cock against his resisting hole. "I love you, Dane," my husky voice snaked into his ears. "I always did and will." A wide grin spread across the man's weathered face as his body quaked at my genuine words. His muscles relaxed at my straining cock's prodding. "Take me, Robert," Dane whimpered, pushing more of my glistening head into his ass. "I'm yours for the taking and I'm glad you're my first." Within seconds, I pushed my hips forward, plunging deep into Dane’s. I hope this medicine works quickly, I don't wantto have to wear my pretty dress and panties very long." Why did I say MYPRETTY dress? That is so messed up I am calling this dress mine and worseI am calling the dress PRETTY.I shake my head trying to think clearer. "Well don't worry baby Kellie,there are a lot more pretty dresses of yours you can wear instead of justthis pretty dress." Before I can respond and tell mommy I didn't mean itthat way she closed the sliding door on the mini-van and.