It was then that she realized that he was injured also. Her tears increased.“My Master, I’m sooo sorry,” she wailed, when close enough. “You s...ould not have come to help me. You should not have been injured. Please forgive me.”The Corporal stopped in front of the old Duke and reported to him.“We got there before the dogs, my Lord,” he said. “All but one that is. He bit her on the leg, but not seriously. We killed him and three others before the rest ran off.”“Very good, Corporal. Thank you. As. ”“It is what separates us from other people,” Bianca cut in. “We feel remorse at what others have forced us to do. Some people don’t feel anything. I hate to speak ill of the departed but Frederick would not have mourned your loss, Roderick. Maris did not feel pain when he murdered my parents. I killed a pirate to save my grandfather and I still see the man’s face some nights in my dreams. I know our King still sees the faces of those he’s been forced to kill. Do not feel shame at being. The long day of teasing had her on edge. She was desperate for relief."Do you want my white cock to fuck your wet married cunt? Say it bitch," he demanded."Yes, I want it in me. Please push it in me," she was almost crying as she pleaded for his cock."Oh dayum," she moaned as he pushed into her from behind. He took hold of her hips and pushed himself deep in her pussy. He was long and hard as steel and he filled her in ways she had dreamed about. He was bigger and fuller and longer than her new. ' I said, “I bet you would like that wouldn’t you, to fuck a fit young woman. I bet it’s got your cock going.” I started to remove my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I removed my boob tube and threw it towards him. My firm young tits out for his hungry eyes, I walked forward and grabbed his crotch. He was not hard, but there was something there. I kissed him on the lips softly, moved back slightly, shook my tits and said, “How do these compare with my mum’s.” I still had a hold of his.