<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=151908.msg6924840#msg6924840">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 15-09-2012, 00:35:10</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Who:</strong> Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong> Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong> Lord Archibald Greymore<br/><strong>When:</strong> Day 1 - Evening<br/><strong>What:</strong> Serving Lord Greymore<br/><hr/><br/>He sped up and she whimpered in bliss, moving with him in tandem. At his question, she frowned. She hadn't thought of this. The Henshaw men had never bothered pulling out, as they essentially owned her. If she became with child, she would raise the bastard and they would support her financially. That was the way of the world.<br/><br/>But a guest? What did they want her to do? She honestly didn't know, but she loved the feel of cum inside her...whether in her pussy or down her throat.<br/><br/>"Fill me up, Milord. Please."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Greymore<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Evening<br/><strong>What:</strong>Serving Lord Greymore<br/><hr/><br/>Archie knew he smiled, he knew he did as he heard her reply. "I think I'd marry you if I could.." He laughed as he picked his pace back up. He was close, but there was moments left if he timed it just right. Yes Lord Archibald Greymore had the ability to pace himself for almost anything and it was a gift that he believed ran in the family.<br/><br/>"Per--haps the next time will be from behind as--well." He commented as he knew he was close. "You loo--ked a bit red--didn't want to hurt you." Archie came hard as he finished his words, his breath heavy as he slumped slightly, but only stopped pumping when he was completed, rolling off of Alice. "Do they beat you?" He asked as he turned to look at the lovely maid.