I leaned downward slightly and my lips sought hers and we kissed gently and reassuringly. Her hand drifted back from my chest towards my groin, where ...y penis was beginning to stir again. Meanwhile my hand also drifted down towards her butt as I caressed the round globes lightly.“Is that something you would want to try again?”, I whispered softly, not quite sure what answer I wanted to hear. The question came as a surprise to her because she froze her gentle stroking of my penis for a brief. . but under close guard,” Grey Worm insisted, still getting used to the news that he had an actual castle of his own somewhere in the North, a gift from Jon Snow himself.“My lord, this is... , “ Cat Piss struggled to remember the name for a second.“Camren Hill. From the Westerlands. And this is my intended, Ashlyh Waters. She’s ... from King’s Landing, where she served as a maid to Cersei Lannister for a time. My lord, she was abducted from the Red Keep and raped repeatedly by none other than. As soon as they were out of sight however, Lascinda forced Razef against the wall, and made out with him passionately, trying to pull off his armour."Your majesty, what are you doing!?" Razef asked. Her pushed her off of him, but she went straight back."Fuck me!" She shouted."Your majesty, someone may see!" I don't care! I need a cock in me!" Your majesty, please compose yourself. I love fucking you, but we can't do it here. You have a meeting to go to." But I need it! My pussy cries out for. Since the day Robert's dad had left me, my son had been the only male in my life. There were times that I longed for a man, any man, but I learnt to dispel these urges harshly with a trusty dildo and my fingers. Yes, I am not embarrassed to admit, that I'm an avid masturbator. Once, often twice a day I masturbate very aggressive and always with the face of my son as my tormentor in fantasy.Yes, my son pleasured me in my dreams. It was not such a leap to bring him into my private thoughts -.