This time you were all the way in as I could feel your pubes against my arse cheeks. I heard you grunt."Fucking hell," you said, "that's tight."You di...n't thrust in and out, hard and deep, as you did with my pussy, instead you rocked rhythmically backwards and forwards, our hips moving together. There was no new pain, but there was plenty left over from your entry. You stroked my hair with your left hand and held my hip with your right as you fucked my arse. I tired not to make any more noise. It hurt before!"I'll bet, I thought. "And didn't it make you feel good?" No, it just hurt and I screamed and Peter took his hand away and there was blood all on it and I think he got scared. I know it scared me."I was gently probing around inside her hot, slick passage, and she was squirming around on my hand. "What about now?" I asked."Oooooh it's so different. This is better than ... better than anything!"I was probing for that spot I had heard about but never actually located. I knew about. It was still chilly in the spring but as they moved south the forests thickened and the path though it was so narrow that the wagons barely made it.They were met at the border of Baytar by an entourage headed by Prince Felix himself. They exchanged pleasantries as he led them on the last leg of their journey. Felix and Nora rode side-by-side telling light jokes and laughing at each one the other said. Sir Gorman and his counterpart from Baytar lagged behind a short distance not saying a word as. They were partners in virtually everything, mostly on finding sexual partners for their adventures.“Let’s hope Vic brought me for good stuff…”As he thought that, he found a door. When opening, he found pretty much what he was keen to…“Hello, my friend, welcome to my humble abode”He saw Vic, sitting in an armchair, in front to a bed. In that bed, a redhead woman and a black maid underneath her engaged themselves in a 69 position. Inside that room, he noticed right across that bed a couch where.