I want you to put on a good dress, brush your hair, keep your chin up and be polite to him. No smart arse, understand? Oh, and ear bobs, if you please... the gold ones."Anne sighed, chewing her dry toast. "Who is he?" Thomas Vanmeter. I think you've met. He certainly thinks highly of you. He and his parents were at the wedding, very old family, slave trade mostly. Not sure now, but prosperous."Anne shook her head, tumbling her long and unruly curls. "Never heard of him." He has asked your father. Nancy stopped. The room was spinning. She balanced herself. The sensations had been fabulous. She wanted more. Taking a deep breath, she quickly dragged her cunt back. "Oh, boy," she moaned.She shoved her hips forward. The sensations overwhelmed her. Jerking and thrashing, his rough needle hairs pricking her cunt, Nancy gasped and tumbled from his back."Aghhhh!" she squealed, falling to the floor. She writhed on her back, lights blazing behind her eyelids. She stared up at the animal, wanting. More

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