Ned stepped between her spread thighs and aligned the genital juncture. He lifted her ankles and she crossed her saddle-shoed feet behind his ass. He ...eaned forward, bracing his hands either side of Candy’s torso. She reached up and drew his face to hers, engaging him in a smoldering kiss. Her hands stroked his ears and neck as her lips and tongue caressed his mouth. During one deep suction, Ned thrust his hips forward and buried his cock halfway up Candy’s cunt. Her moan was stifled by his. Liudmyla felt the knot tighten, feeling the rope against her skin, her body beginning to tremble in anticipation of imminent death. The soldier who noosed her, touched her Adam's apple and slid his hands down her neck to her chest. Liudmyla blushed, but refrained from any comment. What was the point anyway? She flexed her hands which were tied behind her back, looking down at the soldiers, wondering if she should spit on them or curse them out loud.The officer took out a piece of paper and read. Moaning loudly. I felt his glans swell. My hands grabbed his legs in an attempt to push me off his cock. But I could not go anywhere. He had my head firmly wedged with his left upper and lower arm. He stood half bent over me, and with the other hand he hold on to my shoulder. And continued to fuck me deep in my mouth.After a while, a shiver went through his body. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, boy, do you want that?" He pulled his cock out of my mouth just long enough for my answer. At that. He almost owned the bloody government. If it wasn't for him there'd probably never have been an English National Unity government." But he died a couple of years before all that happened," Tamara pointed out."During the London riots," agreed Zoe. "Yeah, that was probably the catalyst that made it all happen, dear. Money spent on political influence. Chaos caused by joblessness and poverty. People weren't used to it." Things were better fifty years ago, weren't they?" said Tamara."People didn't.