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Chapter 7
by MarcusD
How does Mr. Ingram take the girl?
Preparing the
Molly watched as a devilish smile came over Mrs. Ingram's face. "My dear, allow me to watch and assist as you pluck this creature's cherry! It would be such a delight!"
"Please, sir, I'm a good girl...I" Molly never saw the hand that struck her face. The blow was hard and fast and brutal.
"You bitch!" Mrs. Ingram was angry. "Have you forgotten your place already! You are here to serve us.... to do as we command... to obey and to be silent..." She paused.. "Or would you like to see if you could swim back to your god-forsaken Ireland?"
Molly sobbed softly. "No, Mam.... I'll obey..."
"Position her, my dear!" Mrs. Ingram moved to the center of the bed, her head close to the foot board.
Mr. Ingram lifted Molly with no effort. He set the girl down so that her knees rested on either side of his wife's head. Molly could feel the cold night air coming through the wide-open window; the breeze rushed against her naked bottom.
"Such a pretty little toy," Mrs. Ingram began fingering Molly's slit. The woman's thumb ground against Molly's clit which was just beginning to rise from the pink folds of tender flesh. "I dare saw it is a tasty morsel."
Molly jumped with a start. Mrs. Ingram was licking her, working her tongue in and out and up and down her privates. The woman was doing to her what she had just **** Molly to do. Molly felt and strange, unfamiliar sensation rising up in her belly. the sensation was not unpleasant; it was, if fact, wonderfully soothing.
Molly closed her eyes. Below her face lay the spread-wide and juicy pussy of Mrs. Ingram. The dark patch of hair was still wet from Molly's oral activity. Mrs. Ingram continued licking her, continued probing her with her fingers.
"She is ready for you!" Mrs. Ingram's voice was filled with excitement. "Come, dear, I'll assist you!"
Molly tensed. She knew what was coming. She had no idea of what to expect, but she knew. Behind her, she felt Mr. Ingram climb up and press his body against her bottom. Mrs. Ingram gently guided her husband's enraged cock through the virgin folds and into Molly's pussy.
"Take her when she screams!" Mrs. Ingram's voice was now giddy with excitement.
What would make Molly scream?
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Molly O'Ryan
An Irish Girl's Adventures in America
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