My pussy was just getting wetter and wetter. As good as having my ass rimmed might have been, I just wanted his stiff cock inside my wet little cunt. ...As soon as his tongue gave up its moist engagement with my bum, I knew I was for it. It was as if he had been delaying the inevitable, making the moment when his rock hard dick entered me even better. He groaned wildly – no madly. It was the only word, as his cock pressed into my sticky, wet cunt. I gripped onto the cushions as he pushed, sliding. Suddenly, the heavy drum beat of horses’ hooves sounded in her ears and she looked up to see a huge white horse bearing down on them. An officer, by the insignia on his collar, probably coming to join his subordinates, Maggie groaned to herself. He jumped down off his horse and Maggie closed her eyes and steeled herself for ravishment. Instead, she heard the hard sound of flesh meeting flesh. She cracked open one eye and saw this new soldier fighting off the old dirty curs who had attacked her.. Within seconds, Lakshmi found herself on the couch with her son’s body pressing hard against hers. His hands hurriedly reached to Lakshmi’s saggy tits and began kneading them with animated lust.“Are they soft for you?” Priti questioned as she watched her brother squeezing his mother harder and harder.“It isn’t proper; don’t do it,” Lakshmi whimpered although she was not going all out in resisting her lusty son. He felt like flying through the clouds as his palms felt the hardening nipples of. Surely she had a father, but who that might be was lost to memory. Even her mother, who served in the Priest's household as cook and scullery maid, could not remember who of the many passing stable boys and draymen might have sired the girl fourteen years ago. Obviously the God, of whom the master of this house piously claimed to be an humble servant, possessed a cynical humour to place a child so rare in beauty and disposition so slightly above the class of the basest born. Little in life was.