As he ran his finger up and down Donna’s arse crack she looked behind her and lifted her head up, but never said anything. Donald moved his fingers ...nder her and rubbed her throbbing clitoris as she slightly parted her thighs.I know my wife and I also knew she’d be gagging for it by now. Sure enough he rubbed her for only a few minutes and she was moaning, as she put down her clipboard, she grabbed hold of the side of the cage as her climax came hard she moaned out as her pussy leaked a small. ” I looked up to Red Hawk kind of wondering I knew he could see the girls were in service and it lacked real class for him to come into my home where my Home Stone is kept and demand anything. “Girls, now!” Red Hawk pressed. DeMonessa shrugged from where she sat at being ignored and getting up she turned and walked out heading somewhere. “Then” Imanja said “my blood sister sent her slaves to me to care for them until she was freed.” talia rose worriedly to her feet looking to Red Hawk. pepper. The mailman, a neighbor, or the cute young man who mowed her lawn? Then she thought again, maybe it was Ryan’s wife. None of these options boded well for her. Becky felt Ryan’s cum slowly run down her thighs. Her pussy ached from the intense fucking she received but she felt alive even if she did feel guilty from letting another man fuck her. What would her husband think? What would her neighbors think if they could see her now? She heard the door creak open and felt goose bumps of excitement. Wildfire.“Prepare the jars! Prepare to launch!” Yara ordered the crew, even as Lord Darren Haerd, her lover and deputy, began to carry out her commands.Now was the test of her strategy. There was no doubt that the ships would burn. The only question was ... what would happen to the wights when they did? Would they swim, contrary to expectation? Would they drown? Would they burn, too? So far, they tended to burn or drown, but what if they took up swimming? What could the Westerosi expect.