Graymyst Island was a good ways north, on the other side of the northern Brittle Mountains and all trade between them and the Southern Duchies had to ...ravel by sea. No one, in their right minds or not, crossed the Brittle Mountains on foot, or if anyone did they had never lived to boast about it. The lands to the north were part of the ancient and former great kingdom of Vágráþrír, named after the Bay of Three Rivers, now called the Great Northern Bay. Today, their once great kingdom was broken. She recalled frequent fucks on top a desk in a friends office and the many hours she had spent laying naked in beds of various motels around town, sometimes with men she had only just met. She loved to have a cock inside her hot cunt and it really didnt matter much whose cock it was. She also loved to show off her enjoyment of them by openly displaying herself. Every man she had ever fucked had enjoyed her spreading open, playing with herself while he rested or as a prelude to his ramming his. I must say that for someone so young this girl knew how to suck cock as she expertly slurped and slopped around my cock, her tongue working magic as she deepthroated me, my hands running through her hair as her arm reached around my arse pulling me even closer to her forcing my cock down her throat, I was done as she squeezed harder on my tightening balls and I yelled out as my cock started to pulsate shooting my hot creamy cum straight down her throat.I think she was surprised at the amount as. "I need my sleep. Busy day tomorrow. Did I tell you we were entertaining?"I snorted and pawed her, but she pushed me away from her tits, and I gathered up my clothes, put my feet into my boots and stepped into the hall.There was Belle in her nightgown, looking like the proverbial cat. She took my forearm and dragged me down the hall and into her room where a small lamp glowed."Put you clothes over there," she said, looking down at my long, thick but sodden member which arched outward and.