It was an norm summertime day in England in the twelvemonth of our lord 1799. The rain had stopped briefly and the sun had broken through the clouds to bath the Alfred Hawthorne in its golden glow. Our pushchair splashed along at little intimately than a jog as the horses laboured with our surcharge carriage.

missy Emily Maitland and comrade Jane Flanders were on their way to bowler hat. Miss Maitland a gamy and largely uneducated girl, girl of a self made man from the lower Holy Order had been to York to"See the Minster."They had stopped at my parents house en route as Miss Flanders professed to eff my sister from their time at the daughter schooling though my dear sister could not place her at all.

Father was delighted. missy Maitland's Father was very wealthy by all news report and had but three daughters and no sons. Emily being the eldest and the only one as yet of age.

"You could do a lot big John,"he muttered,"Can't keep the bailiefs away for ever, we need some income and swiftly.

It was all very well but she was well liked, golden hair, pleasantly rounded mounds, trim waistline, acceptable face and basically to use the common phrase midst as two scant plank. The vista of wooing fille Maitland did not appeal one smidgin but the thought of kneading her mounds and holding her around her lilliputian shank while I pronged her from tooshie had my member straining mightily at the outlook

That evening after dinner party I told such shocking tales of highwaymen that Miss Flanders entreated me to accompany them in the coach in grammatical case they encountered highjacker on itinerary to bowler hat.

Thereby I hatched a plot.

First I persuaded young woman Flanders to fag out Miss Frederic William Maitland's jewelry and robe in subject we were waylaid as I put it that Miss Flanders had a tariff to protect her employer. Miss Flanders was in addition bombastic and older than young woman Maitland and better able to protect herself. young woman Maitland wore a simple shift in shell the highwaymen chose to rob us, for a I averred often as a young maiden of good standing was snatched and held for ransom by these Devil.

I sneaked out after twinkle out and sneaked to the Happy Fox wherein I found sealed of my cronies and therin hatched a plot.

It was settled.

The aurora saw us rumbling along the narrow valley somewhere by Cromford. The Grant Wood shaded the route and as we lumbered up another grade it appeared we were competely shrouded from the outside Earth by shadows and trees.

Suddenly some cried"Stan dandy liver."The Equus caballus stopped for a well needed gaolbreak. It was my chums !

I immediately put part two of my plan into action.

"Oh lord its the crew,"I cried,"Miss Frederic William Maitland are you virgo intacta ?"I asked urgently.

She slapped my face.

"No,"I gasped,"If you are they will spirit you away to the frame quite a little, now are you virgin ?"

"Yes,"she said.

"Then there is only one option left to us,"I cried,"Raise your skirts we must do away with this impediment !"

I grasped her shift and lifted it up. Her lightly furred mound pouted between her second joint eagerly awaiting my prong. I dropped my breeches in a flash and dropped to my human knee before her. I kissed her mound.

It moistened instantly and without further ado I rammed my meat deep inside her. I was in heaven.

"standpoint !"someone shouted and wrenched open the posture door.

"fountainhead I be buggered, looky here,"some yokel shouted,"They be so interfering fucking they ant heard we."

My philia near stopped, this was not my buddy but some real vagabonds.

"Don't thee layover on my account master, you give her a proper seeing to while we borrow your purse,"he said as he deftly sliced the left hand pocket from my jacket.

My fellow member was roused beyond all grounds."Ohhhhh,"miss Maitland cried as I gently reamed her innards,"It hurts, Harder don't stop, I want my mummy."

The far room access opened and somebody grabbed the jewels from around miss Flanders neck and wrist.

She screamed,"I supose you're future ?"the oaf demanded,"Or'd he fuck you first ?"

"How dare you,"Miss Flanders protested,"I assure you I am pure as the driven Snow !"

"Hey lads we got a Virgin !"someone shouted and in an instant Miss Flanders was dragged from the carriage.

I looked Miss Maitland in the eye,"Keep going,"she whispered. It seemed like a first-class estimate so I pressed even harder into her until she squealed with delight.

"Help !"miss Flanders proested as she was dragged away but there was little that I could do so I just concentrated on pleasing Miss Maitland.

Quite suddenly there was a flurry of hooves rattling on the stony road and the men disappeared.

"You may stop now,"Miss Maitland advised me.

"Would you like me to ?"I asked.

"No,"she admitted,"It feels very skillful, just sustain me and keep me safe."

The opinion caught me unawares and all at once my seeded player burst forth like a torrent to flood her most confidential parts.

She gasped in shock and delight at the encroachment."Oh John Lackland that was so overnice,"she gasped"Shall I have a baby now ?"

"More likely than not,"I affirmed,"If so I shall be happy to offer marriage."

"And if not, should you not care to marry me ?"she enquired.

"My dear Miss Maitland,"I answered,"We barely know each other."

My Coque shrank and slid from her.

"I believe we know each other very well in a scriptural sense,"she laughed,"And now we are intimated you must call me"M"like mama does.

"M ?"I enquired.

"For Emily silly,"she explained,"Just wait until I tell mummy !"

My kernel sank. I saw my life stretching off devoid of reasoning conversation but then something lightened my mood.

"You will bear to excuse me,"she said,"But my titties are sore and I must caress them."

She popped her mounds from the constraints of her bodice. Her teats were very spectacular and engorged.

I stared and like a valet de chambre offered to assist,"Shall I caress one for you ?"I asked.

"Yes please, girl Flanders suckles upon them when I have need,"she added.

I sat back in my behind and leaned forward to suck Miss Maitland's left teat,"Mmmmm that's skillful,"she cooed.

Indeed it was nice, very squeamish indeed. My handwriting stole between her legs, the voiced sleek cutis of her speed thighs, the moistness of her quim"No we mustn't"she husked as my fingers entered her passage..

"It's too late to worry about that,"I assured her as my coque swelled at the notion of re entering her softness.

It seemed to train a minute yet at the Same clip use up an age for me to slip my rear of tube down and still beween her peg. She took my length eagerly. I kissed her mouth, forced my tongue thick inside her.

I was completely consumed with rage. So consumed that I failed to agnise the baby carriage had stopped.

"What thee bloody ells going off !"a posterior interpreter demanded. I looked over my articulatio humeri. A gravid, angry red faced valet was staring at us through the stroller window. A well dressed gentleman with the manners and language of a usual labourer.

"dad"Miss Maitland cried.

"Pray afford us some privacy,"I demanded as I continued to pleasure Miss Maitland,"We may be some time."

"You cheeky bastard !"the man exploded and went to wring the posture door open.

"Let her be Joe !"a char cried."Her face happy enough, he ent zactly forcin'er is ee ?"

"Shut thee trap woman !"Joe replied,"I knows thee game, thee thinks I'll have to let thee wed her now she been be intimate !"

"I shall gladly produce Emily an offer,"I confirmed.

"Not till she's fat with child thee shan't"he scowled,"No one in me family ever was wed wi out being well and truly up duff !"

"Then sir I shall endeavor my maximum to oblige,"I confirmed.

"And where the bloody hell is the chaperon ?"he asked.

"Later sir, some concealment if you please !"I demanded and returned my attention to young lady Maitland.

"seminal fluid away Joe !"the woman urged,"Do you remember when we was their age ?"

"Aye, I do, round back o'thee pop privvy,"he confirmed.

Some clock time later after I shot my deadbolt we descended from the carriage to face her parents.

"pappa highwayman accosted us and carried pitiable Miss Flanders away, '' misfire Frederic William Maitland or M as I should now refer to her explained.

"Carried off Miss Flanders ?"he queried,"Why ?"

"She was unwise enough to insist she was Virgo the Virgin intacto, whereas M and I proved conclusively that M was no such thing !"I explained.

"Aye, five bob the mother got for her cherry and that was a lot o brass back then."the father confirmed.

"Bloody serious job I did,"the mother confirmed,"As his cock weren't half the girth of thee dad's, he near split me in half when we fucked !"

"noblewoman please,"I requested,"Some decorum."



"I ent no lady,"Mrs Maitland explained,"And I'll speak as I like in our family !"She thought a consequence,"M pet, how'd thee like thee first fucking ?"

"I liked the second better,"she admitted,"The commencement time was foreign but after it seemed so nice and lovely."

"Thee'l think different when thee's shoving a bairn our the snatch,"her father surmised.

"Then they'd better body of work on easing the passing hadn't they ?"her mother suggested,"But what about missy Flanders ?"

"Her buggered off and left M so sod her,"the father surmised,"Anyroad round its tea time."

To be continued .