And now she was the center of a storm greater than even the most experienced sailor could deal with. And she was just sixteen! Freidal was a good man,...none better! But he was hundreds of miles from home and it would be to the God-King's enormous advantage if something happened to him.And if something happened to Freidal, Alros would be queen and he would have nothing, because there was no way, promises or not, that he could marry her.Denethon settled himself carefully down on his horse, denying. She felt her brother’s hands on her thighs, and sighed peacefully as she felt his warm mouth on her labia. Michael lapped and licked carefully and tenderly. Beth’s body tingled at his touch. She bit her lip as his tongue grazed her clit, and her back arched in response. “Tell me my cunt is beautiful, Michael.”Michael took a breath from his efforts. “It’s the most beautiful cunt in the world, Beth.”“Tell me you love my cunt. Tell me you love me.”“I love you, Beth. I love your cunt, and I love. I had never stayed away from home before this was weird for me, but for her, she took it as a chance to be herself. It was two days before class started and it was just me and her there. My parents had left and gone home, same with her parents. I was in my room when she came in wearing nothing but a tank top and a thong, she came and sat in the foot of my bed and said now that we have this place to ourselves, tell me about yourself. I couldn't help but stare at her boobs, ummm well, im 19, and. Close for you as well, your mouth sucks at my breast, greedily, wanting me to take you deeper. Each movement of my hips drives you into me, faster and harder into me. My hands reach out to you, trace across your chest and a nail flicks your nipple. Your body spasms against me as I roll your nipple between my finger. I bend my head and take it between my teeth, touch my tongue to it. I taste the rain on your skin and push myself down onto you harder. You push against me and pull me down to you..