. Uh, just in the unlikely case it does turn out to be a girl?" We could name her Catherine. That's your mother's name and I had an aunt on my father'... side by that name. Besides I just like the name." Ummmm, Okay, but I was really counting on Brunhilde."They shared a laugh, then it was her turn. "And what do we name him? How about Kenny?" And tag him with Junior? No way. I've always liked Chris." Are you sure you wouldn't want him named after you?" Positive. Now how about Chris?" Well as far. One guy ran his palms over my left leg and the other on my right. They removed my shoes and socks. They spread my legs and started rubbing my thighs. Another guy came near me and removed my panty off me. One guy snatched the panty from him and started sniffing it. The guy who removed my panty started licking around my vagina, while the guy on the left was removing my shirt and bra. The guy on the right meanwhile started running his fingers through my navel and started playing there. Now another. The fire in the immense hearth ateits way into the bulk of the logs that were charring in the coal bedcasting their light on the room. The meat turned on a spit above thecoals while in an iron cauldron suspended over the flames something wasburbling merrily away. At one end of a table, her back turned to him; afemale serf was stripping something he could not see clearly off abranch she had taken from a pile of similar branches on one side ofher. He crossed the room in silence, his feet seeking. I move my head and eyes closer toward it and gaze upon its wonder. I start to caress its soft skin with my lips. I begin at the head and then lick the shaft down it’s full length savoring the taste and the smells. I am starting to get hot already and can feel myself beading up around my neck. I use my left hand to unbutton my shirt as I continue wanking this beautiful cock with my right just in front of my eyes. I throw my shirt and jacket to the floor and all I am wearing now are my stockings.