.” She arched one of her eyebrows, “Really?” “Oh... I’m so not complaining... but...” “But?” her expression remained neutral as she...asked “Who?” I took a deep breath of the humid atmosphere, “I can’t blame you... got to admit I fancy... her as well!” For the briefest of moments those steel blue eyes seemed to flicker, “Her?” I nodded my heart pumping loudly in my chest, “I’d swear you were admiring Sarah’s ass just as I was as she left tonight.” She grinned broadly and in my head it was. .. please cum in your pussy! Please cum in me, my Master!" she cried out. She felt his cock swell to what she could swear was twice its size before she felt the searing heat of his cum coating the walls of her pussy and filling her belly with it's fire. As he came in her, he grabbed her about the waist and crushed her body into his, holding her so tight she had a little trouble breathing. But she didn't mind - she and Master had become one. He held her like this as he pumped more and more of. Thus far, Sir Jean had remained silent, keeping his mind focused on what was about to happen, mentally preparing himself to kill or be killed. Robert handled his master a long war lance, from which a red and silver pennant fluttered. Jean rose the tip high in the air and spurred his horse forward. He waited for his entourage to mount up, then lead the procession forward and out onto the streets of Paris.They made the short walk to the Abbey of Saint Martin des Champs solemnly, riding past the. . I decided to make my move and find out if Ronald could be gay. I reached out my hand and slowly put it on against the crouch of his jeans. He didn't say or do anything. So I then patted his crouch a little firmer so that I could feeel his dick in his underwear through his jeans. He squirmed just a little bit but he didn't say anything and seemed to be curious about what I was doing to him. I then squeesed my fingers around his dick in his jeans and rubbed it back and forth for.