Carl barely registered what she said because he was still worried aboutwhat this cop, Reggie, was going to do. He also wondered what was in hisduffel ...ag. They walked up the stairs to room 204 and went inside. Theroom looked like any other motel room. There was a bed that was made butprobably hadn't been washed in ages. A nightstand was next to it with atiny lamp on top, and an old, boxy television sat on a dresser across fromthe bed. After Carl walked inside, Reggie closed the door and locked. Cat took his chair. “I am Skald of Yorvik,” he intoned, “I will tell you the tale of the feud between Ragnar Fjallgeirson and Hallbjorn Thorvaldson, and what happened in Thorvald’s Fjord. For you; Arndisa Thorvaldsdottir, Bergdis Thorvaldsdottir, Froydis Thorvaldsdottir and Ljota Thorvaldsdottir; your lives hang in the balance.” “When Ragnar Fjallgeirson was voyaging in the Black Longboat, Hallbjorn raided Fjallgeirsfjord and Alvi, the wife of Ragnar was made slave. The Black Longboat of Ragnar. I bent down towards my knees, reached back and spread my ass. I started sliding slowly up and down the eight inches. After a couple minutes of this I pulled it out and turned it around for a suck. I gave the balls a quick suck, and slid my lips down the eight inch shaft which had, second earlier, been buried deep in my butt. I centered the dildo in the bed and straddled it. Seconds later it was back in my ass. Sliding up and down, I decided it was time to give myself some pleasure. I laid. Removing her hand from around the mammoth meat, she pushed forward, forcing him deeper and deeper into her gullet. Her lips were stretched tight around his big shaft and I could see her throat bulge with his girth. When she had about 3/4 of his rod crammed in her face she paused, shook her head slightly back and forth a few times, and then pulled back. After taking a deep breath she went back to the ‘suck and stroke’ technique for a bit before swallowing him once more. This process was repeated.