” The words were an order, but her tone was a plea. “I am.” Reaching behind her, she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand around.She thrust her b...obs shamelessly into my palm, grinding. My fingers curled around the thick, heavy boobs, my pulse quickening at the realization that she was commando beneath her sweats. “God,” I breathed. “You make me so hot.” Her light brown eyes were fierce on my face; her cheeks flushed and her sculpted lips parted.She never tried to hide the effect I had on her,. " Merde," Renee whispered under her breath."Shit," Jennifer added."Well, since the dinner is cancelled," Mrs. Gore said, "would you like to join us? We can order something from room service." Great." Jennifer reached a quick decision and pushed past the Gores into their suite. "I am starved. Renee, how 'bout you order us a bottle of champagne to start?" Champagne?" Al asked. "Do you think that's appropriate? I mean, with Mrs. Barton's death?" She would have wanted us to entertain you properly,". When do you want us to march?"Arnulf grinned."How about day after tomorrow?"Isebrand nodded and turned to his older brothers."Bjoern, Thorben, will you tell the men? Katherine, will you send word to the Count that we shall leave his lands? Bid him our greetings and our humble thanks."The tall, older woman nodded and stood, while the older brothers were already heard outside the tent, giving orders. Just then, two young women entered the tent. Both were obviously with child, and they were no. If she enjoyed sex, she could keep Daddy's lust satiated enough for him to resist the temptations of other women, including me. But she didn't understand how wonderful it was to enjoy sex, to suck cocks, to bare her body, to take a young boy's virginity, to gasp and writhe as one man fucked my ass and another my cunt.She didn't know how delicious cum tasted. And that was so sad. Sometimes I wanted to grab her shoulders and shake them. Especially when she lectured me on the dangers of.