As she rubbed my upper thighs under the sheet, her hand again brushed against my testicles. I twitched.“You need to relax…” she chided.“Sorry,...�� I said sheepishly. “You’ve just…really got me going.”She paused and thought for a moment, running her eyes up and down my body.“You know,” she finally said, “I don’t do this for all my clients. But you seem like you need it…” She reached under the sheet and gently ran her fingertips along the underside of my shaft, which made me inhale sharply.“And,”. There is no inn or fine quarters here. Which of these peasants will be allowing us to stay in their home this evening?”“These ... peasants ... have work to do in the morning, digging ore from Redbelly Mine. They need their rest in their own beds. You, on the other hand, have had a day of simply sitting on a horse, engaging in conversation with an assortment of lovely women. Your bedroll will be with the rest of ours, over there, just north of that pile of boulders.”“Sleeping on the ground?. After a while my ass became numb and she began thrusting fasterand more furiously and came in my ass again with another loud groan.She fell over onto me and lied there for a little while before getting upand instructed me to sit up as well. I was slow to rise, but thankfullyshe didn't scold me."It's getting late and we should discuss the nightly rituals. You willsleep in here with me at the foot of my bed, but first you must go downto your room and clean yourself up." More climbing the stairs.. Johnny picked me up and put me on the kitchen counter fo(r)cing my legs open. Johnny was attacking me.I tried in vein to push his head back. Once his tongue found my clit I wasn't as aggressive in fighting him off. I hadn't had my pussy eaten out in years. His tongue felt wonderful.Johnny what would your mother say?I reluctantly yet lustfully gave in and let Johnny eat me out. I had a hard time processing what was happening to me. His tongue eating me out felt so good. I was starting to enjoy.