Just as they were finishing eating, the chef came into the kitchen and started yelling about how he was going to fire whatever person left two pans ou... and unwashed. Mark was finished his breakfast, so he went in to talk to the chef and apologize for the dirty pans. The chef immediately started apologizing about complaining where the King could hear him.Mark told him there was some bacon and toast left and he should go sit down and eat something, so the chef went to sit down, while Mark fried. Begging me to never stop, she is pushing her pussy into my face so hard I can barely breathe. She starts cumming again, riding one wave of orgasm after another. Stopping finally, I let her body sink back into the bed. The bed is wet under her from her juices. I pick her up, and move her over. Spreading her legs, I kneel between them. My hard cock is dripping pre-cum. I rub the head on her bald pussy, adding my juices to hers. She has propped herself up where she can watch. I can see her blue. Once I was bent over, Jareal slid my feet apart and was licking my anal orifice, I could barely contain myself. Once Jareal had me wet enough he stood and pressed his man hood against my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. I groaned and Jareal slowed his invasion, allowing the tip of his rigid head to probe my anal opening for weakness. Phillius placed both hands on my head as I sucked his huge penis, Jareal gripped both my hips as his steel hard penis begin to enter my relenting anus. As. But I ain’t got no more money.”Lightning strikes nearby, briefly illuminating the pitiful excuse of a man huddled in the corner.“Say... about that... care to he...”You ignore him, grabbing the iron handle and pulling the tavern door open. You enter, leaving the useless beggar to the storm.The wind whips around you as you enter, disturbing the occupants inside. The room quiets, and they all look to you, curious who interrupted their drinking. You ignore their annoyed gazes and find an unoccupied.