Kaitlynn felt a tingle go down her spine and down to her clit, which made her bite her lip to hold back a moan. The man fucking her friend was well bu...lt, tall, and had a gorgeous face. His black hair slicked back with sweat, he grunted like a beast in a battle. Her friend pushed her face into the pillows in attempt to muffle her high pitched moans but it didn’t help much.Kaitlynn rubbed her thighs together in hopes that the tingling between her pussy lips would stop as her friends man plowed. In order to assume my birthright, I am leading my troops into battle. I am not nervous. I have the blood of many great ancestors coursing through my veins.My apologies for boring you. I am on an excursion to a tiny village just east of the city where I was raised before meeting the other battalions. This journey has a specific purpose. The vast majority of soldiers have a ‘tinkonkana’ or boy-wife as you would translate it. I have my bride price of five spears and one goat prepared to offer the. Karissa imagined Amy doing her work while she did her own. She became Amy when she sucked a dick, felt as Amy did when the man's wallet came out, came the way Amy came when he entered her. Every new client Amy assigned Karissa was like a sexual gift to her. She came to feel as though she was taking orders from her Madame, her Mistress. This is what Karissa began to call Amy in secret.When Amy finally wanted her again, Karissa was fucking Jake, one of her regulars. Jake had Karissa on her back,. Up until that point, I had been okay with masturbating while fantasizing about my son because it was just that a very naughty fantasy that only I and my best friend, Sheri knew about. But now I had let it progress to a new level and for the fact that I had even encouraged it. It was one thing to know that Kye was masturbating while thinking about me, but another to listen to him while he did it. To make it worse, I felt sure he knew that I was doing the same thing while we were talking. I was.