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George's Dilemma

... smile on her face. Martha was ecstatic, she'd been horny all day in anticipation, just the thought of fresh new meat had her vagina moist to the point her underthings were now soaked. George kissed her in a false show of affection before we grabbed a rifle and headed out the door for his rendezvous with Sally. George took a different route longer than any other he'd used before, actually stopping off to talk to a few of his guards. George hoped that it would sway suspicion as he made a bee line for the shack at the back of his property. Sally was waiting when he walked into the shack, throwing her self at him they embraced feeling the body heat between them. Back at the mansion Martha had shown Howe and his aides their rooms, Martha made double sure that Howe had the adjoining room next to hers, the doors between the rooms unlocked and slightly ajar. Howe had taken his bath and was just starting to get dressed when he heard Martha in the next room talking to her house slave. "Alright Jean, good night, I am going to finish my bath then get in bed, I don't expect the master will be in till late if at all tonight, he has to cover the entire property. I have to go to bed alone again," here Martha sighed rather loudly, "I will miss the master next to me tonight, I need a man." Her house slave just smirked, she'd heard this many, many times and knew that her mistress was hornier than alot of animals when they were in heat. Bowing she replied, "yes mam, I lock the door when I ...

... leave, sleep well mistress," Jean knew that her horny mistress would be having sex within the hour, she was sure of it. Howe walked to the dividing door and peaked through seeing Martha half undressed he rather large breasts spilling out of her bodice. Howe's 7 1/2 cock rose, his breathing increasing as he reached in his drawers slowly stroking it to its full length. Martha could sence that she was being watched and was even more excited as she deliberately began removing the rest of her clothes as slow as she could. Martha swore that she could hear Howe breathing hard near the door, she was finally down to just her shift, walking to the bath she bent very low, low enough to briefly expose her arse, reaching her hand out to test the water. She then removed the shift stepping slowly into the bath, spreading her legs in the tub she began to slowly slowly rub first her clit then her labia with increasing speed. Howe now had a raging hardon, he was ready to literally burst through the door and sink into her as hard and fast as he could. Martha decided she was tired of waiting, looking straight at the door she crooked her finger and motioned Howe to enter. Walking in, his cock and hand tenting his drawers, Martha smiled sly and sexily, "why Mr. Howe, what a pleasent surprise to see you "up" at this hour," Martha chuckled at her joke, "Oh my! Is that for me?" she said in a little girl voice, "May I play with it?" Howe still unable to speak just shook his head as Martha reached up and ...