She wanted to be ravished, have her negligee torn from her, be taken roughly, be forced to perform with the riding crop held over her in threat. Even ...the Mistress of a grand house needed her moments of submission occasionally.At last she judged the moment to be right and she pulled a bell rope close at hand. Within a minute Mrs Darcy appeared in the room looking at the two punished girls sourly. “I wonder if you’d make Debra and Julie some hot Horlicks and prepare a tray with some buns and. As she opened them, he gradually slid his swollen cock inside. Rhythmically rocking his hips back and forth, he slowly and gently fucked her eager mouth. Her succulent lips pulled with a forceful draw on his backstrokes. Before withdrawing, he drove his hard-on deep into her throat, burying his cock to the hilt. He held it there momentarily until he felt her gag reflex. He then pulled out. As he was climbing off of her, Donna unexpectedly spoke; "Cock." He didn't quite know what to do with this. “Perhaps I’ll have the heart to tell you in the car.” She didn’t. She stared doggedly into the passing, bright lights of the city, all the way home. Travis had never felt so alone. When he brought the car to a standstill outside her apartment, she gave him an absent kiss and made to leave. “Ainsley?” She still didn’t look at him. Her gaze was directed straight ahead. “It’s got nothing to do with us, Travis. It’s my husband, I’m afraid.” “Can I come in?” Her eyes flew to his expression. He. The leather couch is very deep. Two people could lay side by side on it with no trouble. There are three big pillows on each end to lean against, so the couch is longer than it appears. There are end tables and a coffee table in front of it.He sits her on the couch and tells her to read more of her book quietly. She tries to with all her concentration, but her eyes follow him as he moves around the room.Finally, with a tablet in hand, he sits on the other end of the couch and opens it to.