The sign proclaimed it the Stags Head Inn. He left his horse outside with a boy who accepted a copper penny from Dev, as he assured Dev that the horse...would be looked after until Dev returned for him.Dev entered the inn, and took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dark interior. A long bar took up most of one side of the inn. Rough plank long tables were placed in the center of the room.He could smell cabbage in the air, as well as a number of unwashed human bodies. He almost changed his. I loved his mouth on my tits and really loved his finger or cock in my cunt. I also had a real hunger for the taste of cum and sucked him till he filled my mouth for me to swallow. At sixteen I had double D tits and nice thick nipples. He had grown a full man size huge dick. It was long and thick and stayed hard most of the time we were together. He had a license so we would go out in the car and park and fuck. Sometimes when he drove I unzipped his pants and stroked his cock. He loved that. I. The men eating and still totally ignoring the fact that I was naked. More wine and even more wine. The bottles got empty very quick and i had to open new ones time after time. The my Master ordered the second course to be served and to bring him a big bowl. I got the bowl and gave it to him and started to pour the plates with the soup. Since the table was around the corner of the kitchen I could not see what they did with the bowl until i walked in with the soup. All the men peed in the bowl. I could not help myself. I masturbated to completion. That helped a bit but my mind kept teasing me with images of Laurel being fucked by a big black cock. Our youngest daughter woke up and getting her back to sleep almost took my mind off Laurel's date but no sooner had I quieted her down then I began thinking about k**s and wondering if Laurel would get knocked up by Fabian. I would stroked my cock again, thinking about my beautiful wife getting the fucking of a lifetime. Her beautiful body.