Opensesame54321
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Surprised by the Squire, she was happy that he was pleased with her work and she beamed, until he pointed out that she had misspelled a word. His hands on her body thrilled her as he cupped her breast, squeezing and fondling them.
Then he mentioned that Estelle had given her something to help her glide. He wanted to see it and she blushed. It was embarrassing. Here where someone could walk in on them? He pulled her to her feet and began kissing her. She felt the thing inside her shift and she clenched her thighs together as Lexford continued to play with her nipples.
There is no need to be shy Bridget, we are alone and no one dare enter without warning. I am all agog to see what Estelle has done
A little embarrassed and also somewhat aroused, Bridget slowly lifted her skirts for her lover. He could see that she wore no bloomers and that her thighs were tightly clenched. She could feel that some of her wetness had already slid down her leg heading for the tops of her silk stockings.
She parted the thighs, sticky with her excitement from the insertion as she carefully reached up into her slit and with careful finger, began to slide her new friend out. Suffice to say she did not get far before the ribs and ridges, tickling her sensitive tunnel, did throw her into one rather large orgasm, having been on the cusp of one since its insertion and movements from walking.
Bridget gave a gasp and shudder as it slid from her moist hot depths, aided by a copious amount of her sweet cream. Bridget fought hard not to give a scream for she did not want to draw attention to the happenings in the room.
She finally removed it and held it up for the squire to see. The wood was quite soaked with her juices, as were her fingers and thighs and silk stockings.
Then he mentioned that Estelle had given her something to help her glide. He wanted to see it and she blushed. It was embarrassing. Here where someone could walk in on them? He pulled her to her feet and began kissing her. She felt the thing inside her shift and she clenched her thighs together as Lexford continued to play with her nipples.
There is no need to be shy Bridget, we are alone and no one dare enter without warning. I am all agog to see what Estelle has done
A little embarrassed and also somewhat aroused, Bridget slowly lifted her skirts for her lover. He could see that she wore no bloomers and that her thighs were tightly clenched. She could feel that some of her wetness had already slid down her leg heading for the tops of her silk stockings.
She parted the thighs, sticky with her excitement from the insertion as she carefully reached up into her slit and with careful finger, began to slide her new friend out. Suffice to say she did not get far before the ribs and ridges, tickling her sensitive tunnel, did throw her into one rather large orgasm, having been on the cusp of one since its insertion and movements from walking.
Bridget gave a gasp and shudder as it slid from her moist hot depths, aided by a copious amount of her sweet cream. Bridget fought hard not to give a scream for she did not want to draw attention to the happenings in the room.
She finally removed it and held it up for the squire to see. The wood was quite soaked with her juices, as were her fingers and thighs and silk stockings.