It was, without doubt, the best first kiss I ever had. The arm behind me moved to my shoulders and she pulled me into an embrace, her mouth never leav...ng mine. I responded for shy though I may be I know a kiss when I get one and I know how to participate. She suddenly disengaged, leant back and reached for my brandy. ‘I don’t know about you but after that kiss I need a drink.’ Her smile was broader now. ‘How did you know?’ I wondered if someone had told her because my sexuality is no secret. ..cunt." I smiled at her and asked, "How far inside do you want my cock Julia?" Fiercely now she growled, "Fuck my cunt with your hard cock Peter. Shove your cock DEEP inside of me!"I pressed the head at her opening and then both of us watched as I slowly but relentlessly pushed it all the way up into her cunt. Her head rocked back on her neck when I bottomed out inside of her. She was gasping. I moved my mouth to hers and my tongue snaked inside of her mouth as my cock started moving. It was crowded on the tube and Anna found herself squashed up against Mike and Susan, as it was hot both girls were wearing short summer dresses and for the first time Anna wished the neckline didn’t drop so much, looking up at Mike she saw that he was smiling again and realised he was looking straight down her dress at her breasts, blushing slightly she felt herself tingle all over. Looking across at Susan she saw that Susan had also noticed where Mike was looking and grinned at Anna. Just. He didn't belong to a guild. He was certainly no knight. He had neither title, nor land of his own, or even freedom. Harry Llewellyn was a serf. He belonged to the land. The land, of course, belonged to King Edward III of England. It didn't matter to anyone outside of Wales that no English lord had any business owning Welsh land and assigning it to English vassals. It didn't matter that the native Welsh were oppressed by their feudal overlords. The Crown still owned the land, and he was bound.