Daft sod hadn’t a clue what he were looking for, so I had to peel her lips gently apart for a look see. “You randy old sod,” Bob laughed
“Yes well I ain’t dead yet,” I challenged. Anal sex “Well she’s lying, it’s not mine,” he shouted back. He had me missus looks not mine, lucky lad. They knew I were a widower and me lad were not wed. I dropped me breeches and pulled her ruined gown towards me baring her upper body. Robert wasn’t in the least put out, He grabbed his pile of clothes, tucked them under his arm and headed for the house. “Nor in middle of the day,” I confessed, “But by heck that were best fumble I had in ages.”
Carstairs returned with a crisply laundered servant’s smock,
Actors:
Amber Ashley
