girl Rochester

"But Geoffrey she has a dowry of XX thousand a year, we need the money."founding father insisted as they tried once More to marry me off to some sluggish sickly ugly wench with a circumstances in hunt of a title.

Its no fun being God Almighty this or that with not sufficient investment trust to even fix ace leaking roof..

"She has her maid push her circle in a bath hot seat Father, she is a deuced cripple,"I snapped.

"Quite comely though,"Mother added,"Anyway she arrives at noon so at the soonest chance make her an offer.

I was in a defile climate when Miss Rochester arrived. Her maid helped her from the stroller and into the house. They were far too friendly, I knew worshippers of Lesbos when I saw them and those two were most clearly practician of that art.

I made small talk, bored them stupid I hope, and then insisted on taking a perambulation around the estate.

Poor Miss Rochester, she nearly fainted walking from the dining room to the entrance hall where her Bath chair awaited. Her hide was a mortal pallor like alabaster,"Oh surely you don't need that gadget do you ?"I complained.

"Miss Rochester has a frail makeup,"her maid insisted.

"Pah, she just needs rigorous exercise to get her blood pumping,"I declared, but the maid insisted on pushing her along at such a speed that tortoises were over taking us. I soon grew weary of pointless check chat as we dawdled along a pathway towards the Sir Henry Wood."Oh give the electric chair to me, let us induce at least a modicum of excitement !"I snapped.

The maid dutifully allowed me to push and I set off at a run,"Dear Lord !"missy Rochester declared,"Have you gone mad !"

"No, just expressing my zest for life,"I exclaimed.

"Oh well it is rather shake up but be deliberate the death chair sometimes tips,"she warned.

It was too late, with but three wheels and the fore one merely castoring a tree stump undo us completely and Miss Rochester was thrown out to land ignominiously on the grass with her chick thrown up revealing a duet of surprisingly shapely legs and thighs and equally comely were the other component on which a valet de chambre is not supposed set his eyes.

function covered by soft down feather and framed by the suspender tapes linking her stays to her stockings.

She lay immobile, stunned.

"Oh my good lord are your all right ?"I demanded. I reached for her and tenderly lifted her to turn her over. She lay completely limp and completely still.

I lifted her dame to hide her parting, and eased her over."fille Rochester ?"I queried,"Dear God have I killed you ?"

I cradled her head and all at once she came to life and grabbed me around the vertebral column of the head and drew me down upon her so she could snog my mouth.

"Are you going to give me the kiss of life ?"she giggled.

"Oh my.I thought I had killed you !"I declared.

"Did you like what you saw ?"she asked."I saw you looking up my skirts."

"I assure you I mean you no ill, I should not under any circumstance take advantage,"I declared.

"despoilation sport,"she replied,"seminal fluid on Dawkins will postulate years to catch us."

"What ?"I demanded.

"Make love life, fornicate, stick your thingy in my thingy,"she ordered,"Before anyone comes !"

"young woman Rochester, you are concussed and not thinking straight,"I insisted.

"Oh, perhaps you did the deed when I was unconscious,"she gasped,"Do you know I feel strange down below, as if a red hot poker has been thrust deep inside me,"she exclaimed.

"Miss Rochester, I assure you my intentions."I started to say but she had raised her skirts again.

Her fingers were inside her, four of them,"Dear god you are not a virgin !"I declared.

"No, clearly you must hold abused me when I was comatose,"she surmised.

"Please believe me when I say I did cypher,"I pleaded.

"Oh I know you didn't, my amah and I got carried away one evening,"she explained,"But who else will believe you ?"

Her quim looked so alluring as she eased her whole bridge player inside her that my penis reared.

"Oh well better be hung for a sheep than a Lamb !"I declared and I dropped my breeches.

"I knew you would see sense,"she replied and she slowly extracted her manus and spread her leg in welcome.

"Bloody circuitous skirt,"I snapped as I plunged my length into her waiting hole.

"Oh that's sooo lovely,"she cooed.

"Actually it is damned pleasant,"I agreed.

"Shall you ask for my handwriting in marriage or shall you fall as a rapist ?"she asked.

"Depends on how you please me,"I declared,"For I could just as easily declare you hit your headspring and sadly died instantly."

"Don't be so silly,"she chided,"You are a young man who needs regular exercise of the carnal kind and I could probably be persuaded to allow you to use me so quite regularly, in addition to which I have a large dowry and."

"And what ?"I asked.

"You are really beautiful,"I confessed,"And I do believe I am falling in dear with your member."

"I shall not lie, you are comely,"I admitted."Though not excessively so, but your womb is absolutely kickoff class."

"Oh Geoffrey you say the angelical affair !"she exclaimed,"So use me, I am not an Mexican onyx bust but a passionate woman !"

"Very well,"I agreed and as I started to thrust harder to ride her to her second her damned maid arrived.

"Miss Rochester, misfire Rochester, closure !"the maid insisted.

"Go away,"Miss Rochester insisted.

"Does our love mean nothing ?"the amah asked plaintively.

"Oh please shut up, Geoffrey has asked me to get hitched with him and I said yes if he actually manages to transport me to heaven."misfire Rochester replied.

"But what about me !"the maid pleaded.

"raise your chick and form a line,"I suggested.

"Your ointment is all mine now Geoffrey,"girl Rochester insisted,"But perhaps I shall loan you to my maidservant occasionally to go along her content, but for now let us conjoin joyously !"

I winked at the maid, she scowled back at me, I knew I should relish sampling her, and then while watching the maiden I resumed taking my pleasure.

It was pure bliss, my intellect swam in an ocean of pure transport as young woman Rochester moaned and writhed beneath me, occasionally flexing her muscles to rouse me to ever keen top of passion until I could hold back no more.

Suddenly I expelled with considerable force and all was well with the world.

"Oh you are so passionate,"she exclaimed,"My inwardness is beating like a drum !"

"I own that was very pleasant,"I agreed,"I could well take a liking for having you to mount whenever the mood takes me."

"You say the most wonderful things !"she agreed,"But can youn hire me with all my vice and obstruction ?"she asked.

"My dear as long as you can lay back and spread your legs for me I shall be well content,"I confirmed,"And if you are indisposed no doubt Dawkins will lay for me in your stead."

"Shall you Dawkins ?"Miss Rochester asked anxiously.

"No indeed I shall not,"she asserted robustly.

"I do trust your resolve will counteract,"I suggested,"For it can not be light to observe a new post when 1 liking for the perverse is broadcast throughout polite society."

"tinker's damn you to hell my God Almighty !"Dawkins swore.

"trade good then we are in agreement !"I cried delightedly,"Can you take the air or shall I advertise you in the bathroom chair ?"I asked misfire Rochester.

"I should prefer a kiss,"she replied,"And I would like to walk or perhaps you can transmit me, it is not far surely ?"

"Not too far, let us see how we get on, Dawkins can advertize the professorship,"I agreed.

We walked slowly back to the house.

"How did you get along ?"female parent asked me.

"Very well, she fucks like a dream,"I admitted,"Positively gagging for it Mama."

"Geoffrey don't be so crude !"female parent chided.

"Why not,"I asked,"Would you prefer me to enter a loveless marriage and fornicate with the handmaiden like father does ?"

"Geoffrey did you tell your Mama our news ?"Miss Rochester asked.

"Yes dear, apparently you indulged in rampant adultery on the way to Granton Top."mother snapped.

"And Geoffrey asked me to marry him and I agreed."Miss Rochester replied.

"So he sampled the goods first did he ?"Mother asked,"Do you fornicate with all and sundry or just gullible idiots ?"

Miss Rochester did what I had wished to do almost every day for the past twenty years, she slapped Mother across her face,"Geoffrey is the first man I have laid for, usually I lay with ma'am,"she averred,"Have I shocked you ?"

Mother struggled to regain,"I fear you may survive to regret making that go,"she suggested.

"Oh shut up you old hag,"Miss Rochester sighed,"I do believe you are jealous, why not consider Dawkins upstairs, she knows how to please a lady, her little clenched fist gives great pleasure."

"young lady Rochester,"I asked.

"Please, holler me Jane, after all we have been rather familiar,"Miss Rochester insisted.

"Shall we retire to my way ?"I asked.

"Yes, please."she replied,"Dawkins, see to the old hag would you, she needs a good fisting."

mother looked absolutely furious.

I took Miss Rochester upstairs and do you know I believe female parent took Dawkins up to her room as well.

This meter there was no urging. I unwrapped misfire Rochester layer by level until she was entirely bare.

She lay naked on the silk bed sheet on my big four placard bed, just like a willing helping maid but with better styled hair..

I started with her lip and kissed my way down to her quim via her teats.

Her cheeks were now reddened by her previous excitement, I kissed her mound.

"Geoffrey, block up teasing and put it in me !"she insisted.

"No be patient,"I councilled.

"I don't want to be patient, I have waited long enough now do something !"she insisted,

So I eased my duration slowly into her,"Mmmmm,"she said,"That's courteous, now kiss me and differentiate me you love me."

"I love making love to you,"I ventured.

"That will do for now,"she agreed,"Your member is more pliable than Dawkins clenched fist, but the best portion is when you fill me with your love."

"I strive to delight,"I replied.

"Then fill me and let us go and spy on Dawkins and your mother !"she giggled.

"Miss Rochester, that is usurious !"I declared.

"I know, but where is the fun in being honest !"

To be continued ?