He was a dead man and he knew it, so his last hope was to rally what he could of House Lannister’s bannermen and muster them under his command. Then...he would fight his way to Oldtown, ravaging the Reach before taking ship to Essos, where he would attach himself to the armies of Volantis as a sellsword and wreak his vengeance at Slaver’s Bay. In the meantime, he would enjoy Ashlyh’s body until she probably died from the pain and injury that he inflicted on her bowels from the constant buggery. I was urged over to the fire where I assumed breakfast was ready. We were having fresh caught fish and the fillets were very large."Where did you go?" I followed the men to their village. They didn't even put out men to protect the group. I captured the head man and got him to come with me out of the village for a talk. He agreed to not attack any Romans again." How did you do this?" A sharp knife helped but then I offered him a job where he would get paid and fed. This way he would be turned. As she walked by she reached out and grabbed my cock right thru my pants. I had never really thought that sexually about her before but was now getting hard. Anyway my wife said she was tired so we went home and I fucked her hard thinking it was Joyce. About 5 months later he tells me that they are getting divorced. My wife and I saw her a month later having dinner with some friends. She came up and gave me a big kiss and hug. When she did she shoved her tits against me so hard I could feel her. Man were they dirty. A pretty young girl and she had a penis suck in her mouth. It was so filthy it was acutally nice. I couldn’t help but look and my bonar was growing in my pants as I looked at the computer screen, mesmerized. I couldn’t help it and I was ashamed at myself a grown man. She was real cutie and the guy had a fat cock absolutely suffin’ her pretty mouth. Damn she sure looked good, I thought as I unzipped my pants so my rapidly stiffing peter would be more comfortable. .