Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson's boudoir was perfection. Dominated by her Regency bed, the room had a high ceiling and was decorated with gilded moldings. There were carved and gilded wall panels and luxurious draperies, expensive curtains, and wall hangin...
England, 2024. My wife is a pure and unadulterated slut. This, however, does not bother me in the least. Since we met and married, we had the best of sex lives, screwing each other every chance we had. As Lord and Lady Windermere, we wanted for little. My...
England, 2024. Does a man have to have an erection to enjoy sex? To be more specific, does a man need a hard-on to enjoy his wife getting screwed by another? Sexuality, eroticism, and desire are important for all of us, but is there a difference between s...
The next day flew by. Lady Penelope was surprisingly nervous and yet excited at the thought of taking part posing in her first adult film. Butterflies were doing summersaults in her stomach as she got ready in her bedroom. Once she was ready, she made her...
Lady Penelope's trusty butler tucked the silver tray under his right arm and stood still awaiting further instruction. Parsons had served in the household of palatial Williamson Manor, man, and boy, for longer than he cared to remember. First for Sir Hugh...
"Mother! What ARE you doing?" "My dear Charlotte. It's called the cowgirl position." "I know that. I meant, what are you doing, DOING my boyfriend?" A very naked Lady Penelope paused in mid-stroke, impaled on a rather fetching chap with a rather fetching...
Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson was born and raised to do nothing. A perfect example of a spoilt female born into the upper classes of the UK. She had gone down the usual path since birth. Educated in an all-girls school and then at finishing school. After...
