“I merely wish to make your acquaintance.”
“Mother is as always offering us up for your delectation, in the expectation that you will be so infatuated with us on sight that you will instantly take one of us to be your bride?” Miss Eliza enquired. Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the breakfast room after a break fast of Rum and Porter in roughly equal proportions. Indian sex “Alas no, I merely wish to dispatch a few birds,” Mr D’arcy replied. The fall buried his face in Eliza’s generous cleavage. “Well its ten thousand acres,” he said as Eliza’s cunt muscles relaxed, “Over a hundred men work,” Her muscles relaxed some more, “ And twenty seven bedrooms plus staff quarters,” he said as his cock finally slid right inside Eliza’s well lubricated cunt. So they conjoined delightedly for very different reasons. “Oh thank the lord I thought you wished to conjoin,” Mr D’Arcy added. Read 7839 times |
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