Some of the younger men would spurt over the floor as soon as her fingertips scraped over their scrotum, others would last longer. Lasting wasn’t a ...roblem for her. She knew they would be upright and raring for seconds as soon as she kissed them, or let them touch her breasts, or suck on her nipples or when she would insert her juiced up finger into their mouths accompanied with the suggestion that they suck it. That action always made her pussy leak profusely.Mathew had good control of his. She’d always been fairly skinny, but her boobs were huge. She’d gotten a boob job done earlier in the year…paid for by Bill of course, and her moderate D-cups were now these massive and overly round melons that just sort of stuck outward in an odd way. They looked like they were probably as big as his head and her nipples were hard as rocks and they were not just normal size…they were as big around as the tip of his index finger and protruded about as far, fatter on the ends than they were at. Beyond the amber glow of torches, the village was dark, just like the Gods had intended. The noises of Vikings feasting were even louder than usual. Norsemen knew their way around mead for sure, but this was a special occasion. Tonight, the marriage between the Jarl of Yogsta's son, and the lovely daughter of another Jarl from their neighboring village Jokulsa was finally going to be made official. The couple would forge a strong alliance, whereas the bride would ensure that her future husband. ”“What?! Why?!” Joey stammered, worrying, sensing the situation going from good weird to uncomfortably weird, despite the yearning in his pants.“I need to talk to him,” Natalie said, “about his book, ‘Heaven’s Gate’.”“You? Why?” Joey puzzled. “I love astronomy. It turns me on!”“I don’t know when dad gets back,” Joey lied. He knew he shouldn’t talk about his dad’s whereabouts. Natalie intensified her sensuality, “Don’t lie to me, Joey.” “Dad’s movements are top secret! We signed a government.