Bryon, we guessed was the dog’s name, slunk away to an opposite corner and laid down on a tartan blanket. xxx A liveried Butler showed us to the drawing room of an Edwardian house. He was incredulous when I told him what she had said, but came and took Paolo away. Eventually, she raised her head and asked, “How was it?” I couldn’t trust myself to answer, but Robbie blurted out, “Fucking fantastic! Just fucking incredible, man!” I winced at his choice of words, but was relieved to see her smile in gratitude. Like a homing missile, Paolo sunk as much as he could into her, then thrust again, forcing his cock into her heavenly cunt.
