Lady Selby Rides and Rides

Chapter 31: Lady Selby Rides and Rides

The next morning the 3 conspirators left for London on business. Lady Squires had no idea what they were up to or why that shameless Hannah woman needed to accompany them. Thomas apologised for the previous night and the other blonde claimed they had wanted to say goodnight and were just mesmerised. Caroline believed her husband but was less convinced by the other pair especially the female component.

Andrew was still around as Bernard was doing the driving, so she took the opportunity to take a trip to the nearest town Kirkbymoorside, notable for being the place of **** of George Villiers, who was to make a brief fictional appearance in “The Three Musketeers” as the Duke of Buckingham’s son. She visited the market and a few friends to whom she would certainly not relate recent events.

Her mood having improved, Caroline was then dealt a body blow when she received her father’s letter that evening. With no way of contacting her husband and feeling the need for an ally she quickly made the decision to bring Abigail to Gillamoor. She had always been closer to her father than the twins, and certainly would never have taken the step that Priscilla did, at least not before meeting Thomas, but she welcomed the opportunity of forming a stronger bond. If she had known about her sister’s dreams then she might not have been so keen. She located Andrew and informed him of her plans.

Meanwhile her husband’s day was very different. Before the lightning strikes, Thomas had been willing to go along with the hedonist Michael Mallory’s sexual adventures although he fancied himself as a studious academic. However after his meeting with the Goddess the fun loving easy going Thomas had now become a proactive deviant with a callous attitude to everyone and that included his wife.

“The look on her face,” smirked Lord Thirsk “I swear it could have turned a man to stone.”

“I did see it and with that hair she definitely resembles Medusa.” agreed Squires.

“It’s only fair we should return the favour” offered Lady Selby and with that she conjured Michael’s cock from his pants and proceeded to tug it with her delicate hand while the 2 men continued with their conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Soon it was rigid and the female traveller moved seats grabbing the hem of her robe, it was too warm for a petticoat and her shift was far shorter than was common for the period and eased herself down the pole.

This was to be incredibly lazy fuck with the motion of the carriage doing much of the work. Up and down, up and down Hannah bounced with her tightly corseted breasts barely covered by her low cut robe vibrating in time with her highly stimulated lower parts. “Don’t cum inside me! I don’t want a baby.” she appealed, but she made no effort to help and he had to extract it himself while she did not stop her ride. He screamed in pain so loudly as his cock was crushed under her weight with his love juice shooting out sideways onto the vacant seat, that Bernard stopped the coach to investigate.

By the time he had dismounted, Hannah had sat down on the wet patch scooping up a little beforehand, and when approached the window to ask what was wrong.

“It was nothing” replied the noblewoman “Michael just didn’t like the taste of the new sweet.” and she displayed her sperm coated tongue before rolling it around her mouth.

“I see, my lady. Please do not frighten the horses.” Bernard replied, barely able to contain his laughter on his return to his post

“That’s all very well, but the score has not been evened yet.” declared Sir Thomas. “You saw my wife in all her glory.”

“Well it wasn’t the best view of those fine dumplings.” said the other man regretfully.

“How do you know they were fine then?” retorted Hannah.

“Oh come on, anybody can see God has been generous in that department. Sometimes a man wants more than a handful.” her boyfriend squeezed her right breast.

“But we all got a good look at her bony arse and her dripping cunt. However I can improve on that.” and once she rose, turned around and dropped on Sir Thomas smearing his breeches with semen.

She rocked back and forth to raise his libido, while he grasped her breasts which he determined to be at least 2 handfuls. Stays, aka whalebone corsets, wonderfully accentuated a woman’s body but also protected the nipples very well. Right now both men wished she would take it off, but they were not in control here. Hannah was more than a match for these or indeed any man.

Despite the layers of clothing between cock and cunt, both participating parties seemed to be aroused to the maximum and while he came inside his breeches she jizzed from her motion on his hard on, feeling it trickle down her leg. She pronounced herself satisfied and sat down next to him., complaining mischievously that someone had ruined the other seat. 3 more days of moving entertainment followed.