Her slender body accentuates her perky 34B breasts. Her breasts stand firmly and proudly out from her chest. She had happily watched as her breasts ha... finally swelled over the last few years. Her areolas had expanded to a little larger than a quarter with small pea sized nipples at their centers. A flat stomach completes her slender torso. Her tight round butt sways seductively as she walks. Her legs are shapely, long, and lean. Her cute button of a nose draws attention to her beautifully. “You would have us gather our army ... to winter at Winterfell? With the brother and sister of the usurper Robb Stark?” Melisandre’s voice proved chillier than ice.“Yes, for Robb Stark is dead. King Stannis is dead. Renly Baratheon is dead. Balon Greyjoy is likely dead or soon will be. Joffrey Baratheon is dead. Tommen Baratheon is also dead. Lord Tywin Lannister is dead. Cersei Lannister is ... dead. Lord Petyr Baelish is ... dead. Many more are dead or soon will be. Lord Edmure Tully has. That thought as well caused another gush of grool to her outer pussy lips. There was a visible wet spot in her crotch where her cum had leaked through panties. Her heart beat quicker the more she thought about it.After another minute, she felt that it was naughty enough and daring enough to try because she was so turned on, her thoughts were completely out of control. She swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, pushing them down just enough to get her fingers inside but safe enough to. I was desperately afraid that if I did, I'd weaken and give in. Jill tried for a few more minutes, but I ignored her. I decided I was going to stay facing away from her and unresponsive until we were free from the trunk.Eventually my cousin gave up. I heard her shift and turn away from me. The flashlight went out. I was just about to sigh in relief when I heard her crying.'Shit!' I thought, still refusing to turn or say anything. That lasted all of ten seconds. Jill was my cousin and I loved.