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Miss Loveridge chatted prettily enough but hentai my mind wandered. “I say, are you listening to a word I have said?” she asked. “I am so sorry, my mind wandered,” I explained as we dropped even further behind the main party. “I said do you have a beau?” she repeated. “No, I am afraid I do not at present, playing the field do you see,” I replied truthfully. “So what are your preferences?” she asked, “Big bosoms, blonde hair blue eyes?” “Ample bosoms yes but not to excess," I replied, “Hair colour, I am unconcerned, eyes, as long as she has two fully functional eyes then that will suffice I believe.” “So what do you really want in a woman that I do not posess?” she enquired. “Eyes which never leave me, a vaginal passage which moistens instantly at my touch,” I ventured callously. “The touch being directly to the aforesaid vagina or should any touch suffice?” she asked. “The touch directly to the vagina obviously should encounter moistness,” I explained, “However a touch to the hand quite possibly should not.” “Then you need a whore sir, not a bride,” she declared. “How dashed perceptive of you my dear Miss Loveridge,” I agreed. She nodded “For myself I seek a manly man, a stallion, a real man, someone to sweep me off my feet whenever he feels the inclination, certainly not some perfumed ponce who ravishes chamber maids all week and serves his wife only on a Saturday eve as gentemen seem wont to do.” “Dear lord what frankness,” I exclaimed, “I own I am quite shocked!” “My mother grew up in a ginnel with nine sisters and no father most of the time,” Miss Loveridge explained, “She warned me about mens’ base desires how she had to fight drunken oafs off when no more than a child herself.” “I am aware of your lowly origins,” I agreed. “So,” she said as we halted briefly, “Do you fancy me?” “I beg your pardon?” I gasped. “Lord P told father you’re after me for my fortune,” she explained. “My dear Miss Loveridge may I assure you that I have no such thoughts,” I replied. “Not even slightly?” she asked. “Absolutely not, I am not after anyone for their fortune,” I declared, “I want a wife to copulate with freely and joyously not some cold hearted title hunter, no mater how extensive her wealth.” “So would you care to lay with me?” she asked, “I shall not consent to marriage unless you can guarantee a good rogering when I desire it.” “I have had no complaints,” I replied, “Though I own the young ladies concerned were from the lower orders and well versed in delighting gentlemen.” “Serving maids?” she enquired. “And whores,” I explained, “I spent time in Africa in the regiment and they knew nothing of marriage there. The women ran round naked bar a skirt of grass stalks and all were wed to the chief and when his back was turned every man jack of them was fonicating with every Jill in sight.” “I should like to be naked in the sunshine but for a grass skirt,” she admitted, “The warm sun on my bosoms for they are so cruelly constricted by my dress, shall you free them Captain?” “Free them, damn you woman you are rousing my member,” I admitted, “I fear I shall have to rearrange my underwear if you would excuse me.” “Show me,” she ordered. Heat rippled from her hand. She tried to recreate the feeling of being double penetrated, but it just wasn't the same. “Oh fuck! Now, THAT was an eye opener. If some girl came in and kept her pants on, I wouldn’t give it a second thought. To be continued... I gently push myself between her legs and position my face over her beautifully shaved pussy. He had always been cool with me, and he never treated me like a freshmen dweeb the way most older kids did. Her vision was spotty and her consciousness seemed to waver in and out. As we kissed, my one hand went to her mound, and found its way under her thong and started rubbing her wet lips. “Wow, these are gorgeous.” He says and cups my boobs gently. I licked her skin as I fucked into her juicy twat. I said excitedly. I was sadder than I normally was when I cried, but I had no tears. Probably another hour went by and I lifted her shirt to reveal her breasts. He was grunting and knew he was about to cum, so he pulled out. So then like now you can watch Pallus get her pounding then lick hentai all the cum from her body.” Bearing over her beautiful, voluptuous body, I leveraged myself to break past her hymen and fully take her. Don't speak unless addressed directly. “I’m glad you like it” she smiled. “God I’m so horny right now!