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 Summerisle By Gypsie Sweetnickers Chapter 17 MF, slight incest

   Lady Summerisle stood by the ladder.  She was impeccably dressed with a
long crimson coat under which she wore a white blouse and full black skirt.
Her feet and legs were covered with lace up boots that seemed to continue
far up under the skirt.

   Toby and the girls stood in embarrassed silence as Lady Summerisle
glared at them.  "How dare you take advantage of the positions my husband
gave you!" she snapped.

   Toby was confused for a moment and then, with relief, he realized that
the noblewoman was angry at the two Indian stable girls and not with him,
for the time being.  His relief allowed him to take in the situation.  Lady
Summerisle looked beautiful and stern at the same time.  This combination
of beauty and anger had an effect on Toby that he didn't quite understand,
and his prick, which had begun to soften after Lady Summerisle's
interruption, to return to its rigid state.

   Meera and Jamilah stood with their heads hung in embarrassment.  "Well,"
Lady Summerisle demanded, "What do you have to say?"

   "S-sorry your ladyship"

   "Sorry, Lady Summerisle"

   "Get you clothes on!"

   The girls began to cover their nakedness; Toby paused for a moment, lost
in thought, before beginning to pull his shorts up.

   "Not you Toby," Lady Summerisle interjected- her voice had a slight
catch to it now.

   Toby stopped, intrigued at why she had stopped him.

   Meera and Jamilah's delicious bodies were bathed in a blush caused by
their being discovered.  They quickly pulled on their clothes.  Toby was
slightly disappointed when they were fully, if untidily, dressed and both
crept sheepishly past lady Summerisle to head down the ladder.

   As they shuffled sheepishly passed her, Lady Summerisle called out
"Dampnir!"

   "Yes Ma'am?" a familiar voice responded from the stable below.

   "Meera and Jamilah have not been behaving well.  I trust you can find
ways to make them more obedient!"

   "Certainly Ma'am!" Dampnir's voice had a slight edge of lasciviousness
to it and Toby heard a groan escape the lips of both Indian girls.

   "Good, good, now I'll need you to perform a couple of other tasks for me
to satisfy myself." Lady Summerisle stepped closer to Toby.

   "As ever I am at your command," Dampnir responded.

   Toby thought he heard a sound like a hand slapping an ass cheek followed
by a small gasp from either Meera or Jamilah.

   "Good man, you'll have to continue chastising those wayward stable-girls
later.  Right now need you to find my son and tell him to wait awhile
before meeting Toby here."

   "As you wish your ladyship." To Toby's ears the equerry's voice
contained a note of disappointment.

   "After that I'll need you to go to the Sweetman house and collect Toby's
mother."

   Lady Summerisle was now standing mere inches away from Toby.  She
reached out and grasped his swollen cock.  She didn't do this gently as
Meera had.  She held him more firmly, as though she was appraising him.  "I
was going to pick Caroline up myself but I believe I'll be occupied for a
while."

   Toby swallowed deep as Lady Summerisle squeezed his hard prick.  A small
bead or precum formed at the end of his prick in reaction to her firm grip.

   "I'll take care of everything Ma'am," Dampnir called, and then said in a
quieter voice, "Out you go girls, I think her ladyship needs to be left
alone." Shortly after Toby heard the sound of the stable door opening and
then closing again.

   "Your penis is quite impressive," Lady Summerisle told Toby.  He was
shocked to hear the mother of his friend say these things to him.  He was
even more surprised to hear her say, "Yours is not as big as Tam's but it
certainly is large enough!"

   Her hand had begun to move slowly up and down the shaft of Toby's cock.
He looked into her eyes with wonder.  "Those girls really left you in quite
a state didn't they?" Lady Summerisle murmured.  Toby nodded his agreement.


   Lady Summerisle began to stroke the end of Toby's cock with her thumb,
"We can't let you stay like this now can we?" A small moan escaped Toby and
he could only shake his head in agreement.

   Lady Summerisle released Toby's cock and moved away from him.  She
slipped off her coat and laid it on a bale of hay.  Slowly, Lady Summerisle
lowered herself to the floor of the loft and brought her knees up so that
her full skirt slip up her thighs.  Toby's eyes widened as the noblewoman's
bare cunt came into view.  He was stunned when he realized or discovered
Lady Summerisle was completely shaved and her pussy lips were large and
juicy.

   "It's perfectly ok Toby, come on, I won't hurt you."

   Toby moved unsteadily towards the woman.  His cock throbbed with
excitement and he inhaled the perfume of the lube seeping out of Lady
Summerisle's cunt.  The noblewoman spread her legs wider and Toby slowly
knelt between them.  His prick was so stiff he had no difficulty lodging
the swollen head between the woman's cunt lips.

   Her cunt's liquid heat made Toby pant.  He quickly thrust into Lady
Summerisle's hot pussy.  Both moaned as Toby sank down into his lover. 
Lady Summerisle panted, "Good boy!  Good Boy!"

   Toby's natural instincts took command and he took a firm grip of Lady
Summerisle's smooth ass and began to thrust hard and fast into her.  Toby
couldn't believe how good it felt, this beautiful woman beneath him and her
pussy so tight around his cock.  He could feel the leather of Lady
Summerisle's boots against him as she pinioned him with her thighs.

   He felt his cock begin to pulse and he cried out loudly as he shot a
huge wad of cum into the woman's cunt.  As he felt the last salvo of semen
leave his cock, Toby collapsed atop Lady Summerisle who patted his head as
if he were a puppy that had performed a trick well.

   A moment later she urged him to get up as his cock slid from the
clinging embrace of her pussy.  "Better get dressed Toby.  I believe my
son...  " But the sound of the opening of the stable door interrupted her.

   Tam called from the doorway, "Hey Toby, are you in here?"

   Toby quietly scrambled to get dressed.  He could only wonder how angry
Tam would be to find him with his mother.  Lady Summerisle's earlier
comment about penis size had been forgotten.

   "Just a minute," Toby called.  "I'll come down to meet you."

   "Ok," Tam.  "The girls and I will be waiting outside.  "

   Toby pulled up his jeans and tried to make himself look presentable.  He
turned to Lady Summerisle and stammered, "Th-Thankyou umm"

   Lady Summerisle waved away his nervousness, "My pleasure." She smiled.
"Now go and have fun with my son and my daughter.  I'll wait here till
you've left.  I have to meet with your mother in a short while."

   As he descended the ladder the noblewoman's comment about Tam's prick
size came back to Toby.  "How would she know how big his cock is?"

   Another thought floated to the top of his mind, "I wonder if Mom would
like to see how big my cock is?" The idea caused his prick to stir, but his
recent exertions meant he barely noticed as he reached the stable door and
pushed it open.