He was always so good. xxvideo “I’m yours.”
Porphyria’s hand slid between Hester’s legs as Hester’s tongue flickered out, licking her nipples, lapping around and around them before flicking the tip. She found Porphyria’s swollen, trembling clit and engulfed it with her tongue. Then Porphyria’s stomach lurched and she ran to the window just in time. “Isn’t there any way for me to really be with him again?”
Hester looked away again. The rain had stopped. “How…pretty,” Hester said. “Darling, you know you left before we could even have a proper wedding night.”
“How monstrous of me,” said John. “Why aren’t they finished?” said Porphyria. Don’t just stand there catching flies, go!”
The maid gaped again, but hurried away. Although now that I think about it, I don’t recall ever being called anything else either.
