I wonder where she went. I wonder who she’s with and what she’s doing now? I wonder if she told her husband or the man in her life about the times... when she was a cougar, a seducer, and sexual education teacher of young, virginal men. I wonder if she thinks of us in the way that we all think of her. I wonder if she thinks of me in the way that I will forever think of her. Wherever she is, albeit elderly now, I imagine she’s still beautiful, fun, funny, and sexy. With her big blue eyes and her. All I could see was my cock in between two lovely cheeks and disappearing in and out of her ass hole, every now and then a pair of lovely swinging tits came into view, gently swaying from side to side, when I could see them I noticed under her right breast she had a red birth mark in the shape of a tree and I wondered if she knew it was there, by now she was really pushing and pulling my cock in and out of her ass and I knew I was going to cum, I could feel this tingling deep down in my tummy. .. a troop of temple guards boiled into the room, easily subduing Goriander."What is the meaning of this? I am a peaceful merchant, and moreover a nephew to the tribal elder of -- "The commander of the guards laughed. "Usurp the prerogative of the Great King, would you? Pay the price then, filthy outlander."Lying prone, face to the ground, with wrists and ankles tied behind him, a stripped-naked Goriander struggled with his bonds. No use. These were well-tanned leather straps and restraints. He. ‘I’m cumming Baby… ohhh ohhh yeahhh!’ I felt his hot load hit the top of my mouth, and let it run down my throat, taking every last drop. By this time my pussy was dripping from the excitement. I stood up kissing him, sharing his cum between us. It was exciting to feel him search my tongue for any remaining cum which made me only hotter. He then stood up and lead me to the futon, sat me down, and spread my legs wide open. He got down on his knees and began to kiss my thighs, running his fingers.