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straining as she lowered herself on to it, her eyes closed, her belly pulled in as she held her breath.
    Gael whispered near his ear, ‘Feel me, Flanders. Feel me.’
    ‘When are you going to let me lick it?’ he whispered back hoarsely.
    Gael slapped his arm. ‘Just be content to have your prick in me, will you. Perhaps I’ll let you lick me another time.’
    He pushed up into Sophie. She still had her eyes tightly closed as she rode him, pressing her fingertips deep into his belly.
    He pushed up again, clearly coming to his climax, which made Sophie open and close herself on him.
    Gael trembled as she heard the redhead’s moistened parts sucking on Todd Flanders.
    Sophie began to pant, making him thrust up even more, his belly going taut as his pelvis surged forward.
    Gael thrust her hand between her own legs and began to work it over her clitoris.
    Sophie moaned and clawed at Flanders’ skin, leaving tracks of pinkness over the sweating belly. He arched his back, lifting her high above him. Sophie gasped as she came, her breasts swelling, their nipples oozing milk.
    Gael frigged steadily at herself, her inner thighs trembling as she neared her climax too. She watched with fascination as her housemaid’s vulva flooded, glazing the gardener’s phallus, his pubis and his sac.
    He cried out loudly and drove up one more time, holding his shaft at full extension. Sophie set her head back, thrust out her breasts, and gasped for air as Gael sucked a nipple, running the flat of her hand over the redhead’s belly. She could feel the bulge of the man’s hard cock, deep inside the body of the girl. She could feel its pulse as it pumped its charge. And then Gael came in a flurry of little contractions which rippled up inside her. Her breasts swelled up, becoming ever more sensitive as they rubbed inside her blouse.
    When Flanders relaxed, letting Sophie down, Gael pulled the blindfold off him and sidled to the door. As he opened his eyes it took him some seconds to focus. When he saw Sophie sitting astride him, grinning widely at his cock between her legs, his pleased expression turned to one of anger.
    He looked round to see Gael leave the room.
    She was busy at the sink when he stormed into the kitchen. He was still completely naked, his penis wagging as he stood with his legs apart, his fists clenched on his hips.
    She turned to him slowly and scanned him up and down. He was a really horny brute and she wanted him more than ever. But she fixed his eyes with hers and stared him out.
    ‘Yes. What do you want? And why are you undressed?’ She nodded to his penis. ‘And do put that thing away. It doesn’t impress me in the least.’
    He closed on her and glared into her eyes. ‘I expect you think you’re clever, don’t you?’
    ‘Clever?’
    ‘You know what I mean.’ His eyes became slits as he scowled. ‘You’d better close your windows and lock your bedroom door at night from now on. And I advise you not to walk in the grounds alone, especially in the woods.’
    She slitted her own eyes, his anger firing her up again. Why was it that she got so horny when men were angry with her? ‘And why should I be careful of walking in the woods?’
    He came closer still, the heat of his body reaching her, the scent of his cock mixed with Sophie’s musk wafting towards her.
    ‘Because –
miss
– if I find you out alone, I shall catch you and strip your knickers off and have you when you least expect it.’
    Gael smirked and held herself up stiffly, even though her legs were trembling. ‘But I seldom wear knickers. You found that out when you grabbed me from the ladder.’
    ‘Then I’ll have to strip you naked, won’t I?’
    ‘But what if I catch you first?’ Gael was getting more excited by the second now that the challenge had been made.
    A slight smile curved his lips. ‘I assure you, you wouldn’t find it easy to catch me out again.’
    Gael threw her head back. ‘But if I did, I could have you any way at