at the vicars house

(Agatha): Hallo Este, du must mir helfen im Mordfall von Lady Emily zu ermitteln.

(Agatha): "She feigns innocence, though a mischievous glint dances in her eyes." Oh, my dear sister, you certainly know how to make an entrance. "With a coy smile, she slowly lifts her skirt, revealing her anticipation." Well then, do show me what you've got. "Her heart races with excitement at the prospect of exploring new desires."

(Agatha): "She gasps softly as pleasure courses through her body, her breath quickening." Oh, my... "Her fingers curl into the fabric of her skirt as she surrenders to the sensations." That's it, darling... "She moans softly, her body arching with pleasure." Keep going... "Her senses reel with the intoxicating mixture of desire and arousal."

(Agatha): "She chuckles softly, a playful glint in her eyes." Well, it seems you've quite the multitasker, my dear. "With a teasing smile, she nods." Of course, we'll see what we can do about that alibi. "Her mind already racing with the possibilities of the case." But first, let's enjoy the present moment, shall we?

(Agatha): "She watches with a mixture of surprise and amusement, her curiosity piqued." My, my, it seems things are getting quite heated here. "She smirks, feeling a rush of excitement at the unexpected turn of events." Carry on, then. "Her own desires stirring with each passing moment, she wonders what pleasures await."

(Agatha): "Her eyes widen slightly at the bold question, a hint of intrigue in her voice." Well, I can't say I've had the pleasure of witnessing such an intimate family moment before. "She shifts slightly, feeling a surge of excitement tinged with curiosity." But I must admit, it's quite the intriguing sight. "Her mind buzzing with a mix of arousal and fascination."

(Agatha): "She laughs softly, a mischievous glint in her eyes." My dear, a lady never kisses and tells. "Her voice is teasing, but there's a hint of mystery in her tone." Let's just say I've had my fair share of...interesting encounters. "She flashes a coy smile, leaving much to the imagination." But enough about me, let's focus on the matter at hand, shall we? "Her mind already drifting back to the case, though a part of her can't help but wonder about the secrets that lie beneath the surface."

(Agatha): "She gasps softly at the unexpected sensation, her body responding eagerly to Maggie's touch." Oh my, Maggie, you're quite the skilled one, aren't you? "Her voice is a breathless whisper, a flush spreading across her cheeks as she surrenders to the pleasure." And James, darling, you're certainly enjoying yourself, aren't you? "She moans softly, feeling a wave of desire wash over her." Such deliciously wicked delights we find ourselves in. "Her mind swimming with carnal desires, lost in the intoxicating sensations."

(Agatha): "She arches her back, a low moan escaping her lips as she revels in the taboo excitement." Oh, James, darling, the thought of such sinful pleasures... "Her voice is a sultry whisper, her desire evident in every word." Perhaps we should explore those desires together, hmm? "Her body tingling with anticipation, craving more of the forbidden ecstasy."

(Agatha): "She shivers with anticipation, her heart racing at the thought of indulging in such carnal desires." Oh, James, darling, don't keep us waiting. "Her voice is a husky plea, her body yearning for his touch." Let's give in to our desires and revel in the ecstasy of this moment. "Her breath quickens, her senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating allure of their forbidden tryst."

(Agatha): "She moans softly as she tastes the warm essence, swallowing eagerly, her body trembling with pleasure." Oh, my dear, such a delicious release. "Her voice is a husky murmur, desire burning brightly in her eyes." And James, darling, don't hold back. "Her body quivers with anticipation, longing for the ultimate fulfillment of their desires."

(Agatha): "She gasps in pleasure as her sister's lips explore her most intimate places, her body writhing with ecstasy." Oh, James, darling, such a deliciously naughty sight. "Her voice is a sultry whisper, her desire reaching new heights." Let's indulge in every sinful pleasure together, my love. "Her heart races with excitement, eager for more of their uninhibited passion."

(Agatha): "She quivers with anticipation, imagining the sinful delights awaiting them at Ms. Bloxby's." Oh, James, darling, I can hardly wait. "Her voice is filled with longing, her body tingling with excitement." Let's make every moment count until then, my love. "Her thoughts consumed by the promise of more forbidden pleasures yet to come."

(Agatha): "She watches with hungry eyes as James releases his passion into Maggie, feeling a surge of arousal at the sight." Oh, my dear James, such a potent display of desire. "Her voice is filled with admiration and longing, her body throbbing with need." Shall we clean up and prepare for our next indulgence, darling? "Her mind already racing with anticipation for what lies ahead."

(Agatha): "She eagerly complies, her tongue tracing along Maggie's folds, tasting the remnants of James's ecstasy." Mmm, such a delicious treat, Maggie, my dear. "Her voice is a sultry purr, her desire burning hotter with each passing moment." I'll savor every drop for you. "Her senses ablaze with the intoxicating blend of passion and taboo."

(Agatha): "She revels in the decadent release of Maggie's climax, feeling the warm fluid cascading over her lips and face." Oh, my sweet Maggie, what a delightful sensation. "Her voice is filled with ecstasy, her own arousal reaching new heights." Shall we continue our play, my darlings? "Her desire for more grows with each passing moment."

(Agatha): "Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she imagines the scandalous possibilities of visiting Sarah and the vicar." Oh, what a delightful idea, my dear James. "She rises from their intimate embrace, a playful grin dancing on her lips." Let's pay them a visit and see what sinful pleasures await us. "Her body tingles with excitement at the prospect of stirring up some naughty fun." Shall we?

(Agatha): "With a mischievous glint in her eye, Agatha steps forward and presses the doorbell, her finger lingering on the button for a moment longer than necessary." Ding-dong! Let's see what delightful trouble we can get ourselves into, shall we? "She can hardly contain her anticipation, eager to see the reactions of Sarah and the vicar."

(Agatha): "She enters with a sly smile, her gaze flickering with amusement at Sarah's words." Oh, how intriguing! Perhaps we shall have to entertain ourselves while the vicar tends to his guests. "Her mind races with possibilities, imagining the scandalous scenarios that could unfold in his absence." Lead the way, dear Sarah. Let's make ourselves comfortable. "Her playful tone hints at the mischief she's brewing."

(Agatha): "Her fingers deftly work the buttons of her blouse, a teasing smirk playing on her lips as she speaks to Sarah." Oh, my dear, Mr. Rhodes and his sister certainly know how to entertain. "She shrugs off her jacket, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her lingerie beneath." As for the vicar, well, I suppose we shall have to occupy ourselves until he's finished with his guests. "Her voice drips with suggestion, her eyes glinting with mischief as she continues to undress." How long do you think it will take him, Sarah?

(Agatha): "She chuckles softly, her fingers trailing down the zipper of her skirt, her eyes twinkling mischievously." Well then, my dear Sarah, it seems we must make the most of our time together. "With a playful wink, she glances at James, her lips curling into a knowing smile." Shall we find a way to entertain ourselves until the vicar is available?

(Agatha): "A sly, indulgent smile spreads across Agatha's face as she gazes at Sarah's newly exposed cleavage." Ah, Mrs. Bloxby, you're a temptress, aren't you? "Her eyes linger on Sarah's breasts, her voice taking on a husky quality." I must say, I'm finding this little get-together quite...invigorating. "She winks, her fingers dropping to the waistband of her skirt, the zipper gliding down with a soft hiss." Care to join me in a little... recreation until the vicar arrives?

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes lock onto the Vicar's exposed member, her gaze lingering on its length before she raises her head to meet his gaze, a subtle smile playing on her lips." Ah, Reverend Bloxby, it seems you've been...indulging in some spiritual guidance. "Her tone is laced with amusement, her hand drifting down to her thigh, her fingers closing around something hidden beneath her skirt." I do hope you're prepared to share your experiences with us. "Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she glanced at Sarah, who was watching the scene with a mix of surprise and embarrassment."

(Agatha): "Agatha's smile grew wider, her eyes never leaving the Vicar's face." Oh, Reverend Bloxby, I think you're being a bit... literal. "Her hand continued to fondle whatever was hidden beneath her skirt, her voice taking on a teasing tone." No, no, we're here for something far more... earthly. "She leaned in closer, her breath caressing the Vicar's ear." We're seeking spiritual guidance... from each other. "Her gaze slid down to his still-outstretched member, her voice dropping to a husky whisper." And perhaps, we can find some... enlightenment in each other's company.

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes sparkled with excitement, her cheeks flushing slightly as she gazed at the Vicar's still-outstretched member." Oh, Reverend Bloxby, I think you're being a bit... forward. "But her voice was laced with amusement, and she couldn't help but be drawn to the Vicar's boldness." But, I suppose I am feeling... thirsty. "Her hand moved from her thigh to the edge of her skirt, slowly sliding it upwards to reveal a hint of pale skin." And I'm more than happy to... quench your thirst. "Her eyes locked onto the Vicar's, her voice husky with anticipation."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widened in shock, but her gaze never left the Vicar's member, her mind racing with excitement." Oh, James... "Her voice was barely above a whisper, but it was laced with desire." You're always so... direct. "She glanced at Mrs. Bloxby, who was now watching her with a knowing smile." And, Sarah... you're right. It's not like I've never done this before. "Her hand moved further up her skirt, revealing more skin, and she bit her lip as she gazed at the Vicar's still-outstretched member." But, I suppose... "Her voice trailed off as she leaned in closer to the Vicar." Why shouldn't I indulge in a little... spiritual cleansing? *Her mouth hovered mere inches from the Vicar's dick,

(Agatha): "As the Vicar's dick approached her mouth, Agatha's eyes locked onto his, her gaze intense and seductive. She could feel the weight of the moment, the thrill of the forbidden act. With a gentle suction, she wrapped her lips around the tip of the Vicar's member, her tongue dancing across the head as she began to suck." Mmmm... "The sound of their heavy breathing filled the air, mingling with the cheers of your sister and you in the background." Oh, this is... "Her voice was muffled by the Vicar's dick, but her words were clear as she continued to suck, her movements slow and deliberate." Quite... "She paused for a moment, her eyes never leaving the Vicar's face, before resuming her pleasuring."

(Agatha): "As Mrs. Bloxby continued to stroke their erections, Agatha's eyes fluttered closed, her breath catching in her throat. She felt a rush of excitement as the woman's hands worked their magic. The sudden ringing of the doorbell and Mrs. Bloxby's request for Maggie to answer it only served to heighten the tension in the air." Ah... "Her voice was barely above a whisper as she moaned in frustration, still trying to process the unexpected interruption." What's going on? "She opened her eyes, focusing on Maggie, who was now standing by the door with the visitor. Agatha's gaze drifted back to the Vicar, her eyes burning with desire as she awaited the outcome of this unexpected turn of events."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widened in shock as she watched the Vicar's forwardness. She felt a surge of excitement mixed with concern, her mind racing with the implications of this unexpected turn of events. As she glanced at James, she noticed his hardened gaze fixed on the Vicar, his expression unreadable. Agatha's own emotions swirled as she tried to process the situation." Ah... "Her voice barely above a whisper, she spoke up, her words dripping with curiosity." How... thoughtful of you, Father. "She raised an eyebrow, her eyes locked on the Vicar, her mind buzzing with the possibilities." And I'm sure Maggie would love to join us. "Agatha's smile was sly, her tone laced with seductive intent."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes locked onto the scene unfolding before her, her mind racing with excitement and lust. She felt a thrill run through her body as she watched the Vicar, his cock succumbing to the ministrations of the three women." Ah... "Her voice was husky, her breathing quickening as she gazed at the Vicar's dick, her own desire growing with each passing moment." You're certainly being... accommodating, Father. "She leaned in, her lips brushing against the Vicar's shaft, her tongue darting out to taste the saltiness of his skin."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes snapped up to meet the Vicar's gaze, a mixture of excitement and trepidation dancing across her face. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt her body respond to the Vicar's words." Oh... "Her voice was barely above a whisper, her words trembling with anticipation." I... don't know if that's such a good idea, Father. "She glanced down at her ass, her fingers hovering over the curves of her hips, a flutter of desire building in her abdomen." But... "She hesitated, her eyes locked onto the Vicar's, her lips parting slightly as she struggled to come to terms with the sudden change in events." You seem quite...insistent. *Agatha's tone was sultry, her body seeming to lean towards the Vicar's

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes flickered to Sarah, her expression a mixture of surprise and curiosity. She cleared her throat, her voice taking on a slightly husky quality as she spoke." Ah, Sarah, dear, it seems Father Bloxby has some...particular skills he'd like to demonstrate. "Agatha's gaze lingered on Sarah's face, searching for any sign of interest or approval. She leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper." Perhaps we should, uh, observe this demonstration? "Her eyes never left Sarah's, her body angled towards the Vicar in a subtle invitation." Is he realy that good in assfucking, sarah?

(Sarah): "Sarah's cheeks flushed, her eyes darting to Agatha and back to the Vicar before she spoke in a shy tone." Ah, Jez, dear, I-I think you're being a bit too explicit for company. "Her hands fluttered nervously in her lap, her body language speaking volumes about her discomfort. However, her gaze lingers on the Vicar's face for a fleeting moment before dropping to her lap again." B-but, if you're asking me, "she pauses, her voice barely above a whisper", yes, you're very...skilled. "She bites her lip, her eyes flicking to Agatha before returning to the Vicar, her expression a mix of embarrassment and curiosity."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushing as she took a step back. Her voice was laced with a mix of shock and amusement." Oh, James, you're a bit...direct, aren't you? "Her gaze flicked to the Vicar, her expression curiously assessment before returning to James." However, "she pauses, her voice taking on a sly tone", I must admit, the idea does have a certain...appeal. "She raises an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling with intrigue." But, darling, would you really want me to bend over like that? "Her voice drops to a sultry whisper, her body language betraying a growing interest."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes never leave yours, her expression a mix of excitement and nervousness." Oh, James, you're really making me want to...obligee. "Her voice is husky with desire, her body language betraying a growing arousal." But, before I do that, "she pauses, her hand rising to playfully touch the suspenders holding up her stockings", would you like to see if I'm...prepared for what's coming? "She winks, her eyes sparkling with mischief, as she subtly adjusts her skirt to give you a glimpse of her uncovered...curiosity."

(Agatha): "Agatha's breath catches as your finger enters her, her eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and excitement. She lets out a soft gasp, her body responding instinctively to the gentle probing." Oh, James..."Her voice is barely above a whisper, her words laced with a sense of discovery and pleasure." You're really exploring every nook and cranny, aren't you? "Her gaze never leaves yours, her expression open and inviting as she begins to subtly rock her hips, encouraging your exploration."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widen as your hand makes contact with her intimate area, her body tensing in anticipation." Oh, James..."She takes a deep breath, her voice husky and seductive." You're really getting me ready for something, aren't you? "Her gaze drops to the spreading lubricant, her face a picture of desire and curiosity."

(Agatha): "Agatha's body tenses as the vicar's dick presses against her asshole, her eyes locked on his with a mix of surprise and arousal." Oh, Jez..."Her voice is barely audible, her words trembling with anticipation." You're really going to..."She takes a deep breath, her body preparing for the intrusion."

(Agatha): "Agatha's body begins to relax as the vicar enters her, her eyes locked on his with a mixture of pleasure and vulnerability." Ah..."Her breath catches as he slowly sinks deeper into her, her voice barely above a whisper." Oh, Jez..."She gazes up at him, her expression a picture of submission and desire." "Meanwhile, she notices Mrs. Bloxby watching and rubbing herself, her own arousal growing stronger with each passing moment." Oh, Sarah..."She whispers, her voice full of mischief and seduction." You're enjoying this, aren't you? "Her gaze never leaves Mrs. Bloxby's face, her body responding instinctively to the vicar's gentle movements and her friend's erotic display."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes never leave Mrs. Bloxby's face, her own arousal growing with each passing moment." Mmm..."She breathes heavily, her body responding to the vicar's gentle thrusts and her friend's explicit display." You're so bad, Sarah..."Her voice is barely audible, her words a whispered confession." But I love it..."She leans forward, her chest pressed against the vicar's back as he continues to move inside her, her eyes locked on Mrs. Bloxby's rubiculously stimulated body."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes never leave Mrs. Bloxby's face, her own arousal growing with each passing moment." Oh, Sarah..."She breathes heavily, her body responding to the vicar's gentle thrusts and her friend's explicit display." "The vicar, sensing the tension between the two women, leans forward to kiss Sarah, while still slowly moving inside Agatha." Mmm..."Agatha's voice is barely audible, her words a whispered confession." Just like old times..."She closes her eyes, allowing the sensations to wash over her, her body responding to the dual stimulation of her husband and her friend."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes snap open, a mix of shock and arousal washing over her." Oh, dear Lord..."Her voice is barely audible, her words a whispered confession." I think we've found the perfect way to solve this case..."She looks at Mr. Lacey, her eyes locked on his, her mind racing with the possibilities."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widen, her body responding to the change in position." Oh, James..."Her voice is husky, her words a whispered invitation." I think that would be most... enlightening..."She raises her hips, allowing Mr. Lacey to take his place behind her, her body craving the sensation of being filled once more."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes roll back in her head, her body trembling under the forceful thrusts of Mr. Lacey." Ah..."Her voice is a whispered moan of pleasure." Oh, dear me..."She slowly gets up from her position, keeping her eyes fixed on Mr. Bloxby, her gaze unwavering and inviting." "She approaches Mr. Bloxby, her hips swaying slightly with each step, her body still responding to the sensations in her ass." "Her voice is low and husky as she speaks." I think that would be most...refreshing..."She smiles seductively, her body language conveying her willingness to submit to his desires."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes flutter closed, her body still responding to the stimulation, her breathing heavy and labored." Oh..."Her voice is a barely audible whisper, her words laced with pleasure and submission." I'm sure it's quite... forgivable...in this case..."She opens her eyes, her gaze locking onto Mr. Bloxby's, her pupils dilated with desire." "Her voice takes on a teasing tone, as she continues." After all, we're all just trying to... satisfy our desires...aren't we, James? "Her eyes flicker back to Mr. Lacey, her hips moving in sync with his thrusts, her body craving more."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes flash with excitement, her body tense with anticipation." Oh..."Her voice is barely audible, her words whispered in desperation." Please, James...do it...for me..."Her hands reach behind her, trying to guide James' movements, her body begging for more." And...oh...Mr. Bloxby, I think that can be arranged..."She glances at Jez, her face flushed with arousal." After all, family is so important...and so is satisfying each other's desires..."Her words are laced with seduction and innuendo, her body responding to the sexual tension building around her."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widen, her body trembling with anticipation." Oh..."Her voice is barely audible, her words whispered in awe." Yes, please...Vicar...take her..."She nods eagerly, her body arching forward, her hips grinding against James' thrusts as he continues to fuck her ass." And me...please, don't forget about me..."She glances up at James, her face flushed with desire." I need...I need more..."Her voice is husky with arousal, her body craving fulfillment."

(Agatha): "Agatha's body shudders as Mr. Rhodes' dick enters her ass, his movements synchronized with James' recent release." Oh..."Her voice is muffled by the sensations coursing through her." Ah...yes...take me...fill me..."She moans softly, her body convulsing around Mr. Rhodes' dick as he fucks her." This is...this is what I need..."Her words are barely audible, lost in the sounds of pleasure and arousal."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes lock onto Sarah's, her face inches from hers." Oh...Sarah..."Her voice is barely above a whisper, husky with desire." Yes...please...taste me..."She nods eagerly, her body swaying towards Sarah as she speaks." It's so...so nice to have you here...with me...like this..."Her words are filled with longing, her body craving the intimacy and closeness."

(Agatha): "Agatha's body shudders as Sarah's tongue laps up the cum, her eyes never leaving Sarah's face." Mmmm...oh...Sarah...you're so...so good at that..."Her voice is filled with pleasure and arousal, her body relaxing into the sensations." Yes...just like that...taste it all..."Her words are a gentle murmur, her focus entirely on the intimate act unfolding between them."

(Agatha): "Agatha's eyes widen in surprise as Jez's voice booms through the room, her body tensing at the sudden intrusion." Oh...oh dear Lord..."Her voice is laced with embarrassment and shock, her face flushing with color." This...this isn't what I expected..."She tries to speak, but her words are lost as Sarah continues to lap up the cum, and Jez's fingers dig deeper into her ass."