Was a keen follower of Martin Luther and ahead of his times. He had, in the last year, founded the first Protestant university, and his lands had been...spared the ravages of the peasant rising of 1525.When Arnulf asked his host about the landsknechte who camped near Marburg, the Count explained that they were displaced soldiers from Saxony. While they had fought in Italy, their lord and master had died and was succeeded by his younger half-brother. They were unwilling to serve that man. They had. "My brother is a police sergeant, I'm sure he would like to know about it too!"All I could reply in a downcast voice was, "Oh god, please don't tell him, Mr Taylor."Smiling, he removed my hand and unzipped his fly. Quickly he flipped his cock out through the opening, and he was taking my hand once again, placing my fingers around it. It seemed very large. I'd played with a couple of boys' cocks before, just messing around as a dare, but this was much bigger than both of theirs.I began to feel. I ask if she wants to ride something else. Again with the little girl excitement, she says “YES”, as she jumped up and down again. We walk around some and find “the Bullet”. This is a tight little cage shaped like a bullet that swings in a big circle vertically. We get in the cage and she has to sit in front of me. She backs up to me with my now hard cock again. I knew how you sit in this ride and knew that my cock would be right on her lower back and sexy ass. As we settle in she. Taking Alex in my arms, we kissed as I teased her nipples with my fingers. Reaching down, my fingers slipped into her slit as she laid back in the water. Holding her up with my other hand, my fingers flick her across her clit . ‘ Oooooohhhh Mr. Preston, make me cum. ‘ I thrust my fingers in her honey pot. I bite her nipple as her fingers pinch the other. Her body is quivering as she cums , moaning out ‘ Oh God, I’ve cum!’ Taking Alex to the edge of the pool as I keep her afloat, I have her.