“So, this is the famous Merman’s Court of the New Castle of White Harbor,” Yara noticed the kraken, a very familiar sight to any Ironborn.“You...saw the Kraken, I see. We have that much in common, being sea dogs. Allow me to introduce my granddaughters, Wylla and Wynafryd. This is my castellan, Ser Nichol Horn. He’s brand new, mind you, was pardoned after serving the Boltons, but he’s convinced me to give him another chance. Mostly because he has Hornwood blood coursing through his veins. One of. Was he turned on by what he’s seeing? I lick my lips as I felt myself become moist from the thought of him getting his old man cock hard by simply looking at me. Feeling horny and naughty, I thought that I might as well give him a little show. I spread my legs wide as I began to knead my breasts. My hard nipples strained against the thin fabric of my bikini top as I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes. Slowly, my left hand slid from my chest to my nether regions, inserting my hand inside my. From several inches above, she stared at my every move. At last, it was up there, seven inches and proud. ?Don't stop,' she ordered. ?Let me assess your tossing technique.' And so I gave it full fist and wanked directly in her line of vision. I can't say I've done this before not even with some of the hungry matrons I've satisfied. They didn't want to see it, they wanted to feel it deep inside them although a few hours later, I would feel a hand giving my cock the loving. I’ve got my feet together and my legs are clamped together so that my buttocks are tight together, squeezing my swollen willy up against my dampening underpants. “Oh have you, that’s nice isn’t it Alyson?” Miss Alyson carried on laughing, noticing my odd stance.“I’ve got all your lovely pics and videos Miss, you’re lovely and you pose so nice!”A big leak of pre-cum. I’m now quivering all over, my face burning red and my eyes popping and sore and I simply can’t wrench my eyes off Her big bulging.