Emily was moaning repeatedly.. Xnxx sex A strange smell roused her from her slumber… She might have been alone right now… “Wh-what do you intend to do now, good sir?” The damsel asked, her fearful voice shivering with the lightning of excitement; truly he had captured her. “Good sir!” She pleaded, “we must not do this!”
His smile warmed her like an open flame, and as he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it from his perfect, muscular visage, she realized her back had hit the carriage door… She began to rub herself, sighing softly as her mound began to grind against the material; soaking it with her sexual juices as she began to recount the tale of dashing, handsome outlaws that her grandmother had told her not an hour before… The boy stood, slowly, his member hanging freely out as he climbed through her window as silently as a cat and observed her sleeping… What was she saying? The blade of the dashing man cut her dress cleanly away without ever harming her cold flesh.
