Well, it's complicated. But while I figure it out, having an heir will stabilise the succession, appease the bannorn to some extent. You're a Theirin,...Alistair, as much as it may pain you. Had I died at Ostagar, it would have been your duty to assume the throne. That won't be the case now, Maker willing, but I still have no heir. So my first act, when I take my throne back, will be to formally recognise you as a Theirin and my heir, until such a time as I have children of my own."He looked. Pull my balls slut! No not towards you slut, down and back! As I did his cock felt even harder in my mouth! I wondered what he would ask for next. It wasn't long until I found out. Put it all in your mouth. Take it down your fucking throat! I had watched a few movies and read how to do it on the Internet. I even tried it with a banana. I tried to remember what I had read about controlling the gag reflex and remembering to breath. I started a little at a time. It was so fucking big! I. His cock was about 6” long and slightly curved, but had the best taste of all of them. Since he was wearing some scrubs pants, his cock was easy to get to and I had great access to his balls and cock. I worked him slowly, savoring this last blow job, and even got brave enough to rub my cock against his. I could see the pre-cum oozing out of his cock and licked it up. It was divine. I slowed the pace of the blow job and started to work on deep throating him. Since he wasn’t too long, I was able. Someone put a leaflet through ours, as usual it was rubbish so I threw it away. I was sat out on the patio when an Asian guy came on the back road delivering leaflets he offered me another and I said "No thanks". He asked for a glass of water so I invited him in.As he stood in my kitchen with a glass of water, he said he was delivering these leaflets for money as he couldn't get a job, he didn't live in our town he preferres to deliver out of his own town so no-one recognises him, "Fair enough".