Thank you. God grant you a swift death, husband” I already knew that was unlikely, a sympathetic guard had warned me that Earl Blaine had told his c...ampion to slice me slow and prolong my death. Apparently Sir Magnus knew much about where to stab to cause much pain but not immediate death. I liked that she had finished with that word ‘husband’. Me, a simple forester; not even that, only allowed to cut turf in the bog and take fallen branches. But now I was husband to a noble lady not that far. Su's lower face was fill of cum, my cum. It was in her slightly opened mouth and on one side of her upper lip. Obviously at least one shot had blasted partially into her mouth and partially onto her lip. Some of it had gone into her nose. I winced at that but she didn't seem to mind. Some of it somehow had splattered onto her breasts and was in the process of dripping down the inside of her breasts and onto me. Some of it had landed on one nipple. I never will figure that out but as I took in. ”“YES, KEEP CUMMING, FILL MY PUSSY UP BABY.”Sandy’s pussy muscles kept pulsating around my cock, trying to milk out every drop of cum I have in my balls, as her cum flowed out from around my dick again, for the second time while we finished eating breakfast, leaving me soaked from the waist down or dick down, at this time I’m not real sure where the wetness started and stopped at.When the two of us quit cumming and then we finally got calmed down some, Sandy picked up her toast, then stood up. Her stomach tightened in anticipation. She felt a little silly by the incredible level of nervous tension that she was feeling. It wasn’t like she was a virgin, and Jack had just given her a very definitive ‘come on’. Trying to control her breathing, she stopped just outside his bedroom door and slowly pushed it open. He was sat there waiting, his shirt now open and exposing his incredible upper body. It was enough to make any woman drool. Emma’s attempt to remain in control of her own body.