The aroma of chic red wine has drunk my mind. I brought the golden engraved cup to my mouth and took a gulp - the wine burned my throat pleasantly and rushed forth with a warm stream, leaving a tart taste in my mouth. Comfortable armchair, upholstered with skins disposed to bliss. Peacefully cracked logs in the fireplace, it was warm and cozy. I looked around.

Quite a spacious room with stone walls and high linen. On the walls - paintings, weapons, stuffed animals of various animals. A wide oval table in the middle of a hall of black carved wood and several sturdy chairs from the same tree around it. Next to me was a small table on which stood a bowl of fruit and a rather weighty jug of wine. Being the master of an estate is something.

I took a few more sips of wine, looking at the flames, soaringly gliding over the pile of logs in the fireplace, I heard a peaceful crash and there were rare sparks of sparks rising and quickly dying away in flight.

From the contemplation of the peaceful picture I was distracted by a delicate knock on the door.
- Come in!

The door opened carefully and a pretty young girl entered the room. She was wearing a simple but neat gown of aqua color, thick and long brown hair was dispersed and reached her almost to the waist. She stopped immediately as she entered the hall and, not daring to look up at me, said:
“Forgive me for distracting you, sir.” I just came to find out if you want anything else other than wine and fruit?

I was not particularly hungry, even if I didn’t refuse a juicy, roasted piece of pork. But I had another hunger and I would like to satisfy him as soon as possible.
- Not. I'm not hungry. And there is still enough wine. Remind me - what's your name?
- Amelia, lord.
“Come to me, Amelia, I need something.”

The girl came close to the chair and gently lowered her head, waiting for my orders. I took a closer look at her. Yes - a beautiful, oval face with a pleasant snub nose and sensual little plump pink lips. Lush long eyelashes and beautiful eyes, the color of a clear sky. Looking down, I could not help but notice a completely voluminous, elastic chest (at least 3 sizes), proudly lifting up when breathing. And although the dress was quite spacious, it could not hide her slim body and lush buttocks bulging from behind.

- Amelia, I want you to kneel in front of me, unzip my pants and make me "nice."

The girl's face instantly turned crimson with shame, her breathing quickened, but she did not dare to disobey. Kneeling down, she gently lowered my pants and my cock, which had already become poured with blood, jumped out right in front of her pretty face. Amelia, having swallowed, leaned over him and gently kissed the head of the penis, after which she raised a questioning and somewhat frightened look at me.
“All is well, honey, you are on the right track.” Take it with one hand on the base and move it up and down. Well, some kisses to me, of course, a little.

Amelia opened her mouth and slid her head inside. Oh dear - how nice it was there, wet and warm! Amelia methodically earned her mouth, running her right hand over the trunk of my dick, which gave me indescribable pleasure. But even more enjoyment was given to me by her eyes, which she occasionally threw at me, in order to understand whether she was doing everything correctly. A trill of smacking sounds made by her hard-working sponges spread through the room and even the crackling of logs in the fireplace faded into the background. I relaxed leaning on the back of the chair and enjoyed it. But soon, it could not satisfy me any more and I wanted to take everything into my own hands. I looked at Amelia, at her beautiful face and for a moment I felt a little sorry for her, but I immediately dropped all doubts - I am her SIR and she will do as I want!

- Stop for a second, I want differently.

Amelia released the penis from her mouth and looked inquiringly at me. I got up from the chair, put one hand on the back of her head and the other took my dick by the base and sent it to her slightly parted lips. When about half of my dick disappeared in her mouth, I felt that I had reached my throat. Putting my second hand on the back of my head, I pressed hard on her head and leaned forward. My dick slid deep into her throat and her snub nose stuck into my groin. Yes ... That she obviously did not expect ...
I began methodically to fuck her in the mouth, pushing my excited and hard as a stake member deep into her, occasionally sticking him out to give her a breath of fresh air and everything went on again. Tears flowed from her eyes, but I didn’t care - I did what I wanted and how I wanted ...

Sensing the approach of an orgasm, I accelerated the pace of my movements, and when I was at my peak, I went into her as deeply as possible, and, firmly holding her head with my hands, began to stop with a howl of a wild beast. My penis twitching with ecstasy with the force of shots of viscous, hot sperm that beat against the walls of her throat and flowed into the stomach.
When it was all over, I pulled my cock out of Amelia's mouth — she collapsed to the floor without force, choking on coughing and tears. I felt sorry for her again for a moment, but again I dropped those doubts. I SO WANT and I DO SO!

- You are free. Thank you for the pleasure.

Amelia rose to her feet and hurried out of the room. The knock of the door being closed struck my temples painfully, everything around me darkened and my body plunged into darkness.