“That is unfair,” she snapped. “Good god woman he was full of port wine and opium,” I reminded her, “Did no one tell you?” “His heart expired during a game of cards,” she countered. “His heart expired indeed, lashed to the wheel of life with his member buried in a naked whore’s backside as two other whores revolved it.” I explained. “No it cannot be!” she protested. “Oh yes, we frequented the same club,” I explained, “And enjoyed the same pleasures, whores leashed and bound and tightly corseted, young girls as fresh and innocent as young Aveline. That is as fresh as she when they arrived, after a few weeks they would do anyhing a man could desire.” sex “You have a strange imagination John,” Emily declared, “But yes I knew of his whore chasing and yes I held him away, but not before he betrayed me with the whores.” “So you knew?” I queried, “Yet you would abandon Aveline to a life of sating my perversions?” “No, I would assume you would sate those needs elsewhere.” she admitted. “Then I am sorry to have to disabuse you of those notions,” I explained, “I think it might be full prudent to show you my play room, I had intended to invite young maids from the village but with a willing young wife perhaps she should be able to sate my needs, see for yourself the depravation you seek to consign your daughter to.” “You jest,” she challenged. “If it will assist your deliberations I shall show you," I suggested, “The chap I bought this from was quite the connisseur of depravation, I own the play room he left me is the equal young of any to be found in France or Spain," I pointed at the door, “ it is through there.” I went to the door and opened it for her to see. The “Play room” as I called it was down a desi short corridor with a short flight of stairs downward but the far door was open and light flooded into the far room by the skylight so it was not in the least intimidating. “Do you see?” I explained, “The light comes from the tower above, it is hollow to the glazed ceiling.” “Most peculiar,” she agreed, but she followed as I led her down and along the corridor. “Voila! as the frenchies have it,” I laughed as I led her into the tower playroom. The entire inside of the hollow stone tower was whitewashed and reflected the light downwards with little diminuition. It was and is twenty feet clear at the base almost circular on two sides but squared on two more where couple the door came in and the side at right anges where a wheel was situate. She trod uneasily on the thick carpets as she loked round at the copious polished metal chains, leather straps and other paraphernalia hooked to the indian lower walls. Whips and paddles, hand cuffs, swords, chains in great profusion, a scolds bridle, chastity belts, various appliances sat upon the work bench to one side. Kyle and his father were going to a ball game that night and Kayla was staying at friends…. The girl was a serious nympho. After getting dressed for work, I went back to the kitchen and ate breakfast. The little mouse girl snuggling affectionately up to my side. Kissing is nice. “No!” I protest, couple tensing my thighs yet again to try and resist an invader, but there’s the same clang from my ankle restraints and I’m just as unable to prevent the penetration as I’ve been since the slaves shackled me. Let’s do this.” She giggled. The change in altitude failed the change her attitude. It was clear the two had enjoyed each other before falling asleep. Fury boiled his insides. The best thing about her was her huge butt. After her body stops twitching, Jackie lays limp against Vinces body as he slowly slides his finger desi in and out. As pleasant as it felt, I wouldn't be able to stop my body from unleashing young a flood if I didn't get out bed soon. His pubic hair was hardly groomed, full a thick patch of black hair, but not enough to hide the length between his legs. Steam rolled off her and clung on the bathroom mirror. “Just come here and lick, then you'll get to meet the club. The sounds of sex filling the night nearby. “Hey man, look what I got.” Jesse said and held out something that looked like a camera. "I..." She asked, “Is the payment complete?” I replied, “Nope. I deep throated the dildo one time [Gagging] leaving my saliva all over it. There wasn't really any need for her to swallow until he pulled it back sex and let the last little bit dribble out onto her tongue. We were sharing something beautiful. I slammed away at her wet cunt even faster. The sweat was delicious, your skin was delicious, every inch was the flavour of passion and I intended to eat the lot. I can feel the satin of her bra. She feasted on me with such hunger. I watched while she was lowering it over my mouth. “Brian, this is Sam,” she gestured to the girl with green hair, “I expect you two to play nice.” I note that his cock appears to be semi-erect underneath it. I reached down and grabbed a handful of indian her hair tilting her head back painfully, making her eyes meet mine as I towered over her. It was all my fantasies come to life. “I'm lost,” I said. "How are her readings?" "You know, can take, can give, usually depends on my partner, really."