D appeared hesitant, as if he were being forced, yet not completely. I watched D reach for his belt, and pull the floorers raging, hard, shaved cock f...om his pants. D’s hand stroked up and down, as if he were evaluating this beautiful piece of meat before him. He didn’t immediately take it into his mouth. He brushed his lips against it. D then rubbed it all over his face as if he were washing himself with it.I found my hand slipping inside my skirt. My lips were full and my pussy ached as if I. We both sat down on the sofa. I put my hand on his thigh, slowly stroked his thigh up and down.I told him what I thought about him.“I think you’re dead sexy, mate.”“You’re not so bad yourself.”Our hot dicks were sticking up, throbbing along our flat bellies.“I bet loads of your customers think you’re dead sexy.”“None of ‘em have ever invited me in like this and got me naked.”“You know that bloke who lives across the road – well, I’ve seen him peeping from behind the curtains when you’ve been. Doug hoped he was doing the right thing by treating her as an equal, for he certainly did not consider her a servant. "Please come into my, no, our house, Evening Star. I want you to feel that this house is as much yours as it is mine. If we are both going to live here, it must be that way."That really caught her by surprise! No man ever treated a woman like this. Normally, the best she could expect was civil treatment with few beatings. This was truly a novel experience, but would it last?. Skirts or dresses which reached to the floor and gave no hint of the sinful shapes beneath had always been the example set. But that had been before she had met him. The man who demanded to be known only as ‘Father’. The man who mother now clung to like a leaf to a tree, terrified that winter might come tomorrow. Even completely unclothed, the older woman pressed herself to him. Breaking every rule of propriety she had pounded into Chastity’s mind over 18 years of painstakingly enclosed.
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