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Camilla met them as a completely different woman, wearing a long silver and green gown that slimmed impossibly at the waist, its precise snugness outlining fantastically her every curve, all the way up to her softly sloping shoulders and elegant neck. ‘Camilla,’ came a ragged voice from upstairs. The composure that seemed ever-fixed upon Camilla Divine’s face seemed, for the moment, shattered. ‘Tesela,’ she said sharply, ‘see to mother. Pray, tell her she must rest.’ The young servant rushed to fulfill the latest of her employer’s desires. ‘Come, Mr. Thompson. Let us get acquainted, shall we?’ ‘I beg your pardon, Ms. Divine. If your mother is not well, I can send for the doctor.’ ‘I am afraid she is beyond the aide of medicine. ‘Let us not speak of such troubles.’ Guy hesitated, feeling more uneasy than ever. ‘Um, forgive me. I really should not have strayed from my task. I ought to return now.’ Guy saw in the woman’s eyes a flash of sadness. But somewhere beneath it, a visage of. God, I was enjoying it. What sort of slut did that make me? But I just spread my legs wider. I looked across at mum who was sitting opposite with this knowing smile on her face. I felt my orgasm building. “Oh shit I am cumming” I groaned and squealed with pleasure as it washed over me. “Nice isn’t it?” mum said and I just nodded.“Why not go the whole way honey?” mum said as I drifted down from my peak. “I couldn’t mum” I muttered but as I said it I got onto my knees. Barney saw me in position. I pulled up my skirt to encourage him but he didn’t need it. He immediately mounted me. “Oh no mum, I have changed my mind” I yelled but Barney would not be denied. Finding his target his cock grew larger with each thrust. He was manic as he fucked me. I moaned, I squealed, I shouted as he had his way with me. Although I knew about his knot I wasn’t ready for how it felt. It was as if he was splitting me in half. I screamed again as I was stretched like never before and suddenly he was tied in.
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