As he sipped his drink he thought of Mrs Mac and Archie her husband. They had been like surrogate parents to him for as far back as he could remember.... They had been brought to Aventon when Sir Wilbur’s father sold the estate he held in the Highlands.Archie had been twenty at the time recently married to Agnes his seventeen-year-old bride. He worked on the estate as a junior gillie and gamekeeper. Sir Wilbur’s father had been impressed by the young Scot’s hard work and his direct but honest. "Oh no, this is great. Just some syrup, please."Within five minutes I knew she'd come with an appetite and had already demolished the pancakes. By the time she'd finished, the eggs, bacon and toast were gone. I love a woman with an appetite."Oh, I hope I didn't eat too much," she said with a sigh. "It was so good and I was so hungry." Always happy to see a satisfied customer," I said with a smile as I took the plates to the sink, rinsed them and stacked them in the dishwasher."I won't need. Both women knew that whoever they went to bed with, they would be well fucked, but in the end, it was decided that they would go with their own 'boyfriend' so Fiona was on her bed displaying her well-marked arse to Steve as Trevor once again eased his penis into Kelly's cunt.Over the next month, the couplings were interchangeable, but Steve and Kelly were getting together more and more, as were Fiona and Trevor, so another get-together was planned for them to discuss whether things were to. ” I managed to whimper as the onslaught of my pussy not only continued but picked up in intensity. The older man looked back at Mark and then down at me and smiled while he opened up his pants and shoved his long cock into my mouth.“Fuck it. No sense in being the only one not having fun around here. That’s it little girl, suck my fucking cock!” he leered as he worked himself back and forth between my lips. I was getting pounded from behind and force fed from the front….and I fucking loved.