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Mary laughed. "I said it felt like twenty men. In fact it was three today."
"Three? Who was the third?"
Mary recounted the disastrous session with the butler and said she had told him never gain. He was a selfish arsehole and she didn't know why she hadn't put a stop to it earlier.
"Yes," replied Jane. "I used to let him fuck me too but I told him to get lost about three or four years ago. He tried several more times after that, but eventually got the message. But what about Nelson?"
"Definite potential there, but his enthusiasm is much greater than his expertise. I did let him fuck me, but he was so excited, even though he had come in the morning, that he didn't last long enough to make me come. Fortunately, his lordship sorted that problem out."
"I don't think for one minute that Edwina believed that bit about tripping over a broom and getting covered in straw." They both laughed. "What was his cock like?"
"Well, average size, but it had a vicious looking curve in it, which did a few nice things inside me."
"Sounds interesting," said Jane. Sounds a bit like Wallace's cock, she thought, but she didn't say so out loud. Nobody knew about her and Edwina's husband and she intended to keep it that way. "So, are you going to let him fuck you again?"
"Definitely," replied Jane. "He's a handsome brute and when he looks into my eyes, he really turns me on. He doesn't really know what he's doing, but I was probably the first girl he'd ever done anything with. I suspect he'll be great once he gets a bit of training. I was going to start his training tomorrow, but I'm sore, so sore, he might have to wait a few weeks."
Jane laughed. They both laughed. "Get some sleep; you'll be fine in the morning. And if you need any help with Nelson's training, I might be available - for a small sum."
"Get lost!"
That night, Mary slept like a log. Jane on the other hand, waited for Mary to fall asleep and then quietly reached for her own hairbrush. Mary had had three today and she hadn't had any. Life wasn't fair. Slipping the handle into her cunt and fingering her clit, she thought about Lord Fenwick and Nelson and everything that Mary had related. It didn't take long to get the result she was seeking.
- COMMENTS
maddictover 5 years agoA open invitation, I'm always thrilled when she spreads her legs, for me. I know you know, if a boy has a hair trigger ladies its up to you to trip his trigger. We then can better service your needs in less time than it feels like for you. Holding him off as you well know leads to your own dissatisfaction.
I thought girls masturbate together, late at night, when their needs out weigh the good girls dont fantasy. Is this why girls brush their hair a hundred stokes every night, anyone do it with less ? Ladies any comments about this `*~*`
Anonymousabout 10 years agoI loved this story - the characters are so realistic.
Looking forward to the next chapter.
Anonymousabout 10 years agoNeat enough story, tho the words used by the characters are more todays speech styles than middle-ages England.
SplendidSpunkabout 10 years agoThe critics prior to me must have not gotten any in a long time, I enjoyed the portrayal of the household staff and the casual nature regarding sex. I'd read more if you'd be wiling to write more.
