"He took off his well-tailored coat, untied his lacy neckcloth and pulled off his shirt. He was very white and quite thin, his upper body almost hairl...ess. He sat where I pointed and pulled off his boots and then unbuttoned his waistband and removed his tight britches with their fancy knee buckles. He was wearing long, tailor-made flannel drawers and had very knobby knees under his white, silk stockings. He looked back and forth between Felicity and me during this whole process and finally said,. Lisette was groaning as I fucked her, pushing her arse against my groin with her cheeks rippling in an erotic dance as my dick slid effortlessly in and out of her pussy. By now Julia had regained her senses as she sat on the sofa transfixed as I fucked Lisette, playing with her pussy dipping her fingers in between her lips and moving towards her swollen clitoris. Julia's eyes were full of desire, her face contorted with each of my trusts as if I was actually inside her cunt rather than. ’ ‘Oh, I’m sorry to hear…’ ‘Don’t be, my dear. He’s half the man he used to be.’ ‘Well, I’m sure it’s none of my business.’ ‘Just fair warning, Jordan. Dennie has developed a taste for boys. A student, as a matter of fact.’ Secord looked away at that, not sure what to say or how to change the subject. He looked to their table, saw both Dennis and Michele watching him, and they both seemed rather amused – in a cavalier sort of way. They finished the number, then he helped an unsteady Sharon back. ’ ‘Just a boy.’ ‘That boy,’ he reminded succinctly, ‘was about to set us afoot in deep snow, ten miles from the nearest help.’ He handed her a small leather wallet as they walked back to the horses. ‘That was inside his vest. Might see if there’s anything to identify him. No bounty on him, I’m thinkin’.’ The reply she flung at his mind was impolite, but he didn’t hear it. ‘You know that means nothing to me,’ she said aloud. ‘Not with a boy such as that.’ Yes, he knew. He knew that it was.