Her was blushing crimson, he looked proud as punch. “Oh don’t be so ridiculous,” she retorted, “What do you want, written confirmation from a physician?”
“Them lying bastards, not likely,” I replied, “We wants to see for us selves.”
“Mr Stephenson!” Lady Rochester gasped. Porn “Ohhhh!” she gasped. I dropped me breeches and pulled her ruined gown towards me baring her upper body. “Oh very well if you must but quickly then, before anyone sees.”
I didn’t need no second bidding. “What you doing,” I shouted down to him. “Thee needed that badly didn’t thee lass,” I observed, “It’s not right passionate woman like thee going without.”
“No,” she said, “Oh lord why did I let you do that.” she asked as I climbed off her.
