Back and forth, up and down he ran his finger, playing with her puckered butthole, teasing it. Good girl, he thought, your hygiene is immaculate.Then ...n plunged the first finger. He gave her the middle finger, flipped her off, so to speak, crooking it down ventrally on her. It was not big and was well lubricated, but still the swiftness with which he shifted from caressing her to penetrating her startled her. Again, a brief whimper, followed by a warm purr."Now I'm in you, my darling faggot.. Jon worked his tongue down her belly, Jon knelt, his face level with the soft hair between her legs. He could smell her sweet aroma and longed to taste her. He lowered his hand down to the back of her thighs and pulled himself closer. He licked around her patch to target in on her tight slit till he hit the bullseye. He poked his tongue out to taste her juices. He took his hand and gently parted her pussy lips. He lightly kissed on the inside of her lips all the way around. Jon then took his. I shall miss Rendal and Raina, but they are happy, I hope,” Ser Jorah thought of how each of the main parties to the recent orgies had focused their efforts more on the war of late.The potions had stopped coming, as the Red Priestesses were gone elsewhere now, with Melisandre in the Riverlands and Kinvara in Dorne to birth their shadow demons. Ser Jorah was convinced that this was their main role and any debauchery that followed was simply a bonus to them. The King and Queen were hardly. "I already got us an apartment," she told me."You what!?" I asked in surprise."I said that I already got us an apartment," she repeated calmly. "Actually, it's more like a townhouse." What do you mean us?" I asked."I mean you, Kari, Helen and myself," she said."You?" I asked dumbly."Me," she replied."But... but..." I sputtered."Look, you promised me that you would not cast me aside unless it was better for me," she explained. "I can't think of any way that it would be better for me, so I.