According to rumor, Sylvia had long lost her maidenhood by this point. A silver-tongued and quick witted bard had been boarding in her father’s estate for several days, and had charmed the girl enough to take japanese her to bed. When discovered, Sylvia was firmly reprimanded and the bard banished from the household, but it was already too late. Sylvia, having been given the taste of japan a man, continued to constantly crave the sensation of a cock plunged deep inside of her, and asian became quite insatiable in her hunger for exotic men. In the span of two years, she must’ve fucked half of her court, including her cousins and younger brother, before her father found out and confined her to her bedroom to hide his shame in forced abstinence. That was, at least until Girard heard of the tale just a week ago and sent for them. “I hope that she pleases you, your honor.” Oscar said, bowing deeply. Surely, he was eager to get rid of this stain against his family’s name quickly. Fortunately for the both of them, Girard was just as eager to take her off his hands. “You can leave us now, Baron.” Girard said, eyes fixed on the young girl. “A ship will be waiting for you at the docks to take you back.” Oscar, relieved at that, gave one more bow, and hurried away without even glancing at his daughter, closing the door behind him. Now finally alone together, Girard took a step toward Sylvia, closing the distance between them. “Now that it’s just us, darling,” Girard began to say. “I will admit that, while you are indeed stunning, I’ll have to make certain you truly are perfect for the part.” Indeed, she was a fair young maiden. At seventeen, Sylvia was at the absolute prime of her youth. Physically her body was that of a woman’s, and yet she was still young enough to yet retain the sweet innocence of a teenager, which allowed her to still be a sight to behold in the simple and inconspicuous plain white skirt she wore. “What are you saying?” Like all young maidens, Sylvia became nervous and giggly when alone with the six foot four Girard, who towered over most with a physique formidable enough that none could resist when he made advances toward them, old or massage young, married or not. As Girard stepped closer, she averted her eyes and he saw that her face was flushed and red. “I think you know.” “I did the seducing,” I groaned. “I needed you to entertain me, but no! You were too good for that. Have you japan forgotten that we are invited by the MacCleary?” “It is okay. When I awoke up in the morning I felt totally invigorated and enjoyed two especially smiling faces at breakfast. We had thought long and hard about this, and finally decide we would go for it. ‘Please, you can see the situation. Why, they were just in my ass, and that seems so unsanitary, but if you insist…. The expression on japanese his face was much worse and much more hostile than when he first turned around. God, she looked hot when she was mad. This... feels so good.” She kept pumping, her head lolling around as she did. The creature howled horribly. No recriminations. I looked down at her while I slowly lowered my ass on the seat of the custom made Throne. Objects with a purpose; Satin robe, Lacy matching bra and thong, Leather choker with studs, and a special Dildo/Vibrator. “WOW. Finally, Saema’s cart began to move once more, being pushed past the bodies laying in this room and through a set of double doors. “Well you’re going to fuck him good then?” She was not going to let on she had seen anything. Baxter just sat beside me and licked his own cock. Woke up the next morning my body itching, my legs, my crotch, my armpits…totally aware that this was part of the defoliation…but the throbbing pain on my thigh, my lower stomach, and the sharp pain on the top of my cunt…crawled out of bed…barely noticing that Ken was still sound asleep next to asian me and that all I had on was large “T” shirt. God made our bodies perfect and there is nothing to be ashamed of. Cheryl Elliston 15. He turned to Janis standing near the end of the bed with a big smile and happy tears trickling down exotic her cheeks. “I knew you wouldn’t notice!” Larissa giggled. We placed Fred and Judy and Gail and Pete on the side near their daughters with Scarlett, Sal and massage Sandra, and Mom on the opposite with Dad facing me at the far end. It was also where I had found Mandy on our first night of sheepshaggin’, three years ago. “I can’t hear your head, son. Trying to hold her back without making too much noise and waking her mother was impossible, and now that she had my cock in her mouth I was lost.