“What? Xnxx “Bob Fairlie, tha’ could no more upend me and have thee way than fly to moon,” Elsie sighed, “Drop thee breeches, I want’s to pay wi thee cock.”
Bob never had a clue what to do, he were supposed to be forcing Emily to have relations and instead her were calling shots. A warm glow of satisfaction spread through her crotch, it wasn’t the length of time which pleased her, no it was more the length of cock, and the lovely spurt of cum, why she thought she was probably up duff already. She slipped off her dress and underskirt and asked Bob to help with laces on her corset. “Oooh he likes me,” she gasped as she pushed him so’s he were sat on t’end o the big four posted bed. “Fancy thee? Young Bob Fairlie looked out on’t scene and all. Elsie watched him go. “Teach me a thing or two, boots on t’other foot lad,” says Elsie, “Mind it would be handy for Daddy to think you took me cherry.”
“Spose,” Bob said, “We’ll say as I did thee then, if gaffer asks.”
“Well we can’t tell a lie,” Elsie suggested, “Come upstairs I don’t want to get me dress all crumpled.”
Poor Bob, it were bad enough
