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“Then don’t waste the moment,” she said and she raised her skirts high. All I coud see was a wall of underskirts and her black boots up to her knees. “Very alluring indeed,” I admitted, but then she grabbed another handful and there was the most perfect shaven peach I had ever encountered. I had no choice, had i not released him my member would have exploded my juice all up inside my shirt so I wrested him free from confinement. She first knelt, they lay, Solo upon the soft grass, “Come Captain, the moment is upon us, she said. I should have said Brunette no, but her allure was too strong. I too knelt, but with my knees between hers. I eased closer and with no shower preamble I pressed my member firmly at her womb lips. They parted as easily as the stage curtains at the Alhambra and I was in. Fully sheathed in her heaven at a moments notice. “Please forgive me,” I asked pointlessly. “Only if I get a champion rogering,” she replied. “May I kiss you?” I asked. “I would rather you ripped my bodice open and fondled my teats," she replied. “Next time I will strip you naked before we start,” I promised. I began to pleasure her with long slow strokes of my member, all the way in, pause and withdraw until the tip was barely still within and forward again. I heard someone coming, “Emily, where be thee,” someone shouted in a broad Lancashire accent. I stopped in mid stroke. “I’m here father,” Miss Loveridge replied. “Oh god, now what?” I asked and went to withdraw but she held me tightly to prevent it. “Say “Good Day” I suppose,” she replied. “Emily!” the voice bellowed, “I said woo the boody bloke not fuck he’s brain out.” Her father came in sight, a broad shouldered stout thickset man in a moleskin waistcoat and heavy blue overcoat cut in a style which has never and will never be in any way of the modern style. “Sorry father,” piss she said. “Good day Mr Loveridge,” closeup I opined as I looked up at her father. “Bloody good day for thee, rogering me daughter,” he agreed, “Ee she could earn a bloody fortune down whore house but her mother wants a title for her see.” “So I understand,” I agreed. “So will thee make her an offer or shall I blow thee brains out with me pistol?” he asked as he brandished a shiny new revolving chamber pistol. So to officially install their new intimate relationship together, they decided to take the decisive step of getting married, because Petty was now at the advanced age of 24 and was feeling the siren call of motherhood calling out to her hormonal influences on her body and psyche. I said and left. The closeup orgasm that had been building for the last ninety minutes crashed down and shower consumed her body. Karen begged. Pulling your hair with each thrust. As we were taking with Jenny, her brother Brad showed up. Gawd I love that. Her piss eyes were unfocused but she turned to face me. She was breathing in through her nose and blowing bubbles of saliva from the back of her throat. None of that mattered to Mel and Aud though, despite the fact I was the sole bread winner in our large family. Pulling back on the base of his shaft, she felt his cock swell and erupt into her eagerly waiting mouth. Other then that I’ll be OK” Jerome chuckled, “Tina put you panties on your leaking all over Solo the carpet”. In this game the youngest member had to pick a name from lots drawn and that name would have to meet with a punishment decided by the youngest member again. I love you.” Fantastic. Rachael and I were now totally nude in front of Ralph and James. Mum arranged for me to go and stay with her sister; my aunt May. May and her husband Vince had moved away when I was about ten, and I hadn’t seen them since. When you're Brunette spent, clean yourself off then leave." It was about the same size as me, maybe a half inch longer.