<strong>Who:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Andrew Henshaw, Lady Elizabeth Greymore<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Before Dinner<br/><hr/><br/>She felt bad that Elizabeth was having to hold her, but she was in too much pleasure to care too much about that. Whimpering, she shook and leaned back against the other woman...breathing hard. As Andrew worked, Alice reached down and tangled her fingers in his shoulder-length hair...hissing in pleasure.<br/><br/>"Oh yes...yes...God...I...I'm...so...c-close..."<br/><br/>She looked like she was almost in pain as her body grew warmer in preparation for orgasm. Finally she couldn't deny it any longer. With a cry of pure ecstasy, she came for him. Soaking his mouth, she clenched around his fingers and arched back against Elizabeth. Trembling and moaning, she thrust her hips against him until she came down...making her push his head away.<br/><br/>"Oh God...thank you, Sir."