#337991 - ” “No!” Emily says but Denzil had her waist and Deacon had her rope and she were soon up on top of table we her legs spreaded wide and inviting and her cunt a glistening and her teats roused. “Scum,” Fladder agreed and with a jerk of his thumb the men let a go of Emily’s wrists and her gown it fell to the floor. The buggers laughed so I did no more than I aimed he at her cunt and shoved hard, she screamed, and tried to wriggle free but half a dozen and more held her for me, I went to kiss her lips but she spat at me but it mattered not for nine inches of muscle were soon sliding deep inside of her, splitting asunder her maidenhead making her cry out and then were I sheathed deep in her, sheathed in the masters daughter, deeply sheathed indeed and it were nothing special at all.