“One more,” Miss Ashton announced. Emily struggled to hide herself as the women pushed her down onto her
back, capturing and forcing her thighs firmly up against her little
breasts, and parting her bottom most indecently. Don’t you care about me anymore?”
Emily cried, hot tears in her eyes. Sophie grinned and stopped stroking Emily’s little cunt long enough
to stand and remove her own clothes. “Ah, Miss!” Gerald cried out, her promises and hot cunt succeeding in
bringing him to his climax long before he had intended. “No Miss,” Emily mumbled. Emily fought for breath and licked her dry lips, the urge to
rock her pelvis growing until she couldn’t keep still any longer. “All in all a most promising beginning,” Miss Ashton said to Lady
Bennett who smiled and nodded her agreement. “Well, did I?” Miss Ashton snarled. “What are these for?” Emily asked. “Oh, don’t be so stupid, you’ll love it here and there seems to be
boys here as well as girls,” her mother told her hoping that would be
enough to persuade her.
