Martin gasped. “God, you’re sexy,” he breathed.Martin had not been idle. He was lying on the bed, naked. He shorter than Jack and not as musc...lar, but he was not a bad figure of a man. In spite of his hatred for his father, he owed his rather good looks to him. But in manner he was completely the opposite of his father. He was submissive and let her dominate. This suited her sometimes, but most of the time, she wanted him to be assertive. In bed, he groped and fumbled and grew too. She rolled over onto her stomach and pulled a pillow up under her hips as I got back off the bed standing behind her her tight ass up in the air her dripping pussy ready to be plowed hard I slid my engorged dick into her, which felt so damned good her twat was tight as my dick slowly stretched her open little by little until I was balls deep into her and begun to rhythmically slam it to her in and out as I slapped her hot ass with one hand while holding her down by the back of her neck with. Leif. I should ask you the same question.’ With a rye smile Sir Marcus returned to his seat and Leif followed. ‘I’ve not been ignoring her, I want that made clear. Sir Glen took her because he is a dear friend of mine and he knows how to reach companions in a way I may never learn no matter how long I continue. But she is entirely my responsibility. If you hadn’t chosen her to be your companion that night weeks ago, she would have already returned and been a free companion here in my halls.’. She hung next to him, breathing hard in the aftermath of her climax. She dimly remembered what she was supposed to do, and reluctantly pulled herself away from his marvelous tongue. The only thing that would be better was right her in her hand.She had enough presence of mind to roll the condom on him before pushing him against her entrance and sitting on him. She was so wet he slid all the way into her in one motion.She exhaled sharply. It felt like a log had just been shoved up into her, a log.