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Summerisle
Chapter Thirty
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Caroline’s natural inclination was to cry aloud in surprise. However, the sensations radiating from between her legs as Lord Summerisle fingered her hyper sensitized clit stilled her alarm. Waves of pleasure and animal lust radiated from her humid cunt throughout her body. Caroline could make no sound save for a purr that evolved into a deep moan as the lord of the manor slipped a finger passed Caroline’s cunt lips and began to slide it in and out of her excited pussy.
Caroline abandoned herself to the shuddering orgasm that overcame her and her groans of pleasure filled Toby’s room. “ Uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh ” Lord Summerisle watched as Caroline‘s body convulsed with the last of jolt of her climax. As she lay open in front of him panting quietly, he said, “Come kneel in front of me, Mrs. Sweetman.”
Like a well-trained spaniel heeding her master’s call, Caroline slipped off the bed. She knelt between her lover’s thighs and gasped with elation as he unfastened his britches. The nobleman’s cock stood straight up, thick and crowned with a large dark head. Some pre-cum glistered on its very tip. “Open your mouth, Caroline!” His Lordship commanded.
Caroline gladly parted her lips and began to kiss and lick her lover’s prick. Lord Summerisle placed his hand on the back of Caroline’s head, spurring her on to take more of his cock into her mouth
As Caroline greedily sucked] on his prick, Lord Summerisle reached into his jacket and drew out a cell phone. He quickly entered a number and brought the phone to his ear. Caroline’s eyes telegraphed her puzzlement. Lord Summerisle didn’t explain, he just smiled and gently patted Caroline head.
Molly Simmons lay naked on Sam Sweetman’s desk. Sam Sweetman was equally naked and laying on top of Molly. He was sucking on the redhead’s light pink nipples his cock head lodged in her tight cunt. “God yur dick iz zo big” Molly breathed but before she could continue the phone on the desk began to ring.
Molly reached over with some effort and picked up the receiver, “’Ello?” she answered and then said, “Oh ello yur Lordshup. Yes, I can give Mr. Sweetman the phone.” She handed the receiver to Sam.
Caroline heard Lord Summerisle say, “Sam, good to speak to you,” and then she heard her husband’s voice on the other end of the phone.
“I’m such a slut!” she thought. “It’s like Sam’s in the room” Her pussy began to ache at this thought.
“Just a quick call this morning, Sam. I wondered if you would like to have a bite to eat at Satyrs House tonight, we can discuss a few things, just you and me.”
“Sounds good, but I’ll have to ask Caroline,” Sam’s muffled voice carried a note of stress as he attempted to maintain his composure.
“Oh don’t worry about that. I’ll let her know you will not be coming home until later.” Lord Summerisle’s face held a sardonic expression as, Caroline obediently licked the head of his prick.
“Oh, in that case, I’ll see you tonight,” Sam replied his voice trailed off as his attention returned to the beautiful redhead lying naked beneath him.
“Good, Good, I shall see you at 6:30 then,” and Lord Summerisle ended the call. He looked down at Caroline “You are doing so well, Mrs. Sweetman, Some women would not have performed quite as admirably under such circumstances. Now I need you to join me on the bed.”
When Caroline stood up, her thighs shone with juice and her nipples stood out long and stiff. She allowed the nobleman to draw her down onto the bed while she wrapped her arms around her lover kissing him with all consuming passion. Lord Summerisle undressed with Caroline’s help. He was almost naked when the lovers heard the nobleman’s phone begin to ring.
Without breaking the kiss, Lord Summerisle again opened his phone. He smiled apologetically at Caroline and hit “answer”.
Caroline pouted for a moment as she listened to Lord Summerisle’s end of the conversation He said, “Brendan, lovely to hear from you, How is [your delightful sister?”
An indistinct voice replied and followed up with what seemed to be a question. Lord Summerisle continued, “Yes everything is going as we hoped, in fact I’ll pop by the manse in a short while and we can plan further. Penelope did marvelously on Sunday by the way. She’s a credit to you.”
The voice asked another question. “Well, Brendan, I’m currently paying a visit to Mrs. Sweetman, but after that I’ll come to see you.”
Caroline could not wait any longer. She began to kiss Lord Summerisle’s chest and pushed him onto his back, eliciting a small laugh from the lord of the manor. She straddled her lover, engulfed his swollen prick and began to ride him. Her moans increased in frequency and volume as her needs demanded.
Again the voice said something and Lord Summerisle sounded surprised, “Oh by all means, Brendan. He held the phone up to Caroline. “Sonya Hunt would like to speak to you.”
Caroline inhaled deeply, tried to compose herself and took the phone. “H-hello,” she stammered in an effort to maintain control of her breathing.
The voice on the other end belonged to a woman who also appeared to be barely maintaining her composure. “Hello Mrs. S-s-Sweetman. C-can I (uuuuuhh) call you Caroline?”
“Yeeesss,” Caroline replied as she felt Lord Summerisle hold her buttocks apart and begin to finger her ass hole.
“Good, uuuuum, my daughter Penny would like (aaaaah) it if your daughter Tabitha could come for tea after school. I hope that’s alright? My brother Brendan can pick her up when he c-colle-cts Penny. We’ll make sure she gets home safely as well.”
“Oh yeeeesssss!” Caroline exploded as Lord Summerisle penetrated Caroline’s ass with his finger and began to thrust it in and out in time to the strokes of his cock. “That s-should be fine,” she stammered.
“Good, good!” Sonya replied and the phone went dead.
Caroline dropped the phone on the bed and began to fuck her lover in earnest. She’d just agreed to let her youngest daughter have dinner at the house of a girl she’d never met, and her husband wouldn’t be coming home for dinner. Still the most pressing thought in her head was the need to feel Lord Summerisle cum inside her.
As she rode his cock to yet another almost heart-stopping climax, a new thought penetrated her consciousness – it’ll be just me, Toby and Tara for most of the evening. “Ooooooh gooooooodddddd yeesssss!” she moaned loudly.
As her orgasm hit she thought she heard bells.
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