She seemed to be far away, staring at the wall. "You okay?" I asked, sitting next to her. "Oh god!" she wailed and began sobbing. What the fuck?Throwi...g her arms around me, she cried into my shoulder. I didn't have a clue what to say or do so just sat there rubbing her back. It took a while but she finally calmed down and reached for a box of tissues. "I'm sorry," she sniffed, "You don't need this." What's going on?" I asked quietly.She took a deep breath and said, "Am I pretty, Andy?" Pretty?". She could see no way around it, for she certainly could not afford to waste an entire evening’s rest in the company of this brute. And, perhaps, if she was being completely honest with herself, she had wanted it a little? Only as a reprieve from her exhausting duties as healer, of course, definitely not because she liked him. Any farm boy or shopkeeper’s apprentice close to her own age would have suited. Lukas – this Maharian – only served because he happened to be near when she happened to. .. bacon... a wilting lettuce... a pastel-pink plastic container filled with leftover frozen peas... they were all equally unappealing, and instead Sandi extracted an almost-full bottle of white California wine. A drink would calm her nerves and maybe help her fall asleep, although it was still very early.The chilled, fruity-tasting liquid felt good as it slipped down her throat, so the young wife carried the bottle back into the living room with her and sat down on the sofa again. Though she. He hadn't really thought it all out, as cunts were constructed to stretch almost without limit, and if healthy and normal they could adjust to any size cock.Rod fucked Kathy to and through another spasmodic orgasm, and he kissed her on the mouth for the first time. She sucked his tongue just as greedily as she had his cock. She was surprised, and happy, because he still hadn't climaxed. She quickly began wriggling and hunching again. He'd thrust in and remained buried balls-deep. He told her.