He gripped the stone plinth and drove harder, filling every inch of me with his hard, hot shaft. I could feel his tears against my neck and gripped th... hair at the back of his head in my fist. My pussy felt raw and abused but I didn’t want him to stop, my eyes rolled back as he fucked me harder than I’d ever been fucked before. He pounded another, deeper orgasm from me and I flooded him, wetness dripping from me and running down the stone beneath me. That had only ever happened to me a few. For as long as she could remember, she’d lived in this house with Lady Alger and her servants. She’d grown up here and it was all she knew. She never left the house and grounds, it was her whole world. Lady Alger had friends with children, of course, and they would come to visit, but they almost never spoke to her. Neither did the servants, save for her own maid, Grace. The reason, as it was explained to her, was because she was dark skinned, a color that was a lovely, creamy caramel, but so. More

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