"Yeah," said Eve. "But you didn't bring it with you, did you?" Do you seriously not remember fucking?" asked Tom. "I mean you were really fucking into...it: the fucking and everything." Did you fuck me up the arse again?" No. Not after last time. All that shit was fucking awful. My prick smelt bad for days." That was fucking hilarious!" said Eve. "That'll teach you to bugger someone without asking them first." You never seem to mind much." Shut up, you cunt," said Eve who threw a pillow at Tom. Judge Fitzhenry had already had a busy day determining a land dispute between two barons and, the case against Roger the Counterfeiter having already been thoroughly investigated by the magistrate, quickly pronounced his sentence that he was to be Hung Drawn and Quartered within 48 hours. The matter of his murder of his lover was quickly dismissed as irrelevant in view of his guilt of the far more serious charge of High Treason.The Judge had already left for his next session at Coventry when. He wrapped his arms around her and they fell onto the bed. Frankie landed on top of Kay and covered her lips with his. They lay on the bed necking for a while, then their hands began moving over warm flesh, and they started to arouse each other, to augment the need they both already felt. ‘Get on your knees!’ Frankie rasped, tugging at Kay’s bottom. She was stroking his hard shaft and it felt so good it was hard for him to talk. Kay did as Frankie told her. She felt the bed move as he got in. Kyle reached out and grabbed his brother’s hand as he came, taking his fingers in his mouth and sucking each one in turn.Without warning either boy, Georgia and I picked up the cucumbers and removed the carrots. “Ready for your cock rehearsals, guys?” Georgia asked. We inserted the cucumbers inside their very willing holes and then just held them in place. All the preparation had paid off (thanks Google!) and the boys groaned in pleasure as we filled them with cock sized replacements. Once both.