When I returned, John was seated on the couch with Paula on her knees facing him. He was cradling her face in his hands as they slowly and tenderly ki...sed. I paused at the top of the short staircase to watch them, not wanting to disturb their moment. They turned to look as they heard me on the stairs. Paula looked a little flushed and excited, and maybe bashful at being seen kissing another man like that. To set her mind at ease, I set the wash basin down, cradled her face, and kissed her as. .. and with your own spear, so you should be happy!" I fail to find any happiness in my consort-to-be lying in her death bed, with her spine shattered and her internal organs in worse shape than a gléaman's drink ravaged liver! I would still kiss you my love, if your face wasn't fixed into that shit-eating smile." The battle was won, my love, and my Duchy, with or without me, will survive. There are a great many losses that will be mourned. A full third or more of the men who sailed and marched. She in turn caught hold of my dick and caressing it. After sucking, we were in 69 position and was sucking each others. Her cunt was shaved cleanly and was smooth. Juices were oozing out her pussy. I inserted my fingers and started moving to & fro. On the other side she had taken my dick in her mouth and was ramming her mouth onto it and I was in heaven within 5 minutes I blasted a load of sperm into her mouth and she her cum into mine. She came on me and started sucking my lips again. I made. He had a look on his face that was almost pathetic. In a way, he looked like a little boy who had just been caught stealing a cookie out of a cookie jar and in a way, he looked like some kind of pervert, sitting there with his hand around his penis. As I said, I was taken completely off guard and was at a loss for words. Finally, after what seemed like an hour but was probably seconds, I finally found my voice and, shaking my head, spat out "how could you, what were you thinking". With that, I.