It struck him odd that so many men were willing to send their sons on an adventure with him. He asked, "Did your father, Chuck, and Gerald ride togeth...r?"Olaf nodded and said, "Yes. They were at the siege of Robert's Keep." That's where my dad lost his leg," Barson said.Gesturing in Gustov's direction, Sid said, "I think he's getting tired of waiting for you."Olaf grinned and turned his horse. As he rode away, he shouted,"I'll be at the citadel as soon as possible." We'll be looking for you,". “You're lucky we can't get married or I'd be pestering you about it all the time.” “Would you?” “You know I would. Look at me, I got on hormones because you wanted to have titties to play with. Of course, I like having them there for you as well. And if you wanted me to do it, I'd have the surgery. Then we could get married. I'd be the best wife ever, taking care of you in and out of bed, offering my ass for your discipline, keeping your house, working my ass off at the shop, and you know damn. Fuck me with your tongue. Give me six orgasms and I will start on you. It shouldn’t take you long. And it will be worth the short wait,” Sarah promised.I stand behind Sarah sitting in a carver chair and tease her nipples while Rudi licks her cunt. My cock is rock hard as I watch my lady being pleasured by another man’s tongue with a huge cock.“My first ever black tongue and cock. You are very good,” she groans as she tenses and orgasms, followed by two more and then two more.“Make the sixth one. "Have a seat, please."As we both sit down, I get the first sense that perhaps this woman is interested in having the upper hand. Looking across at her desk, Ylena's chair is upright but the visitor's chair, the chair I am sitting in, is lower and leans back slightly. Anyone sitting there would feel at a distinct psychological disadvantage – just as I do now.She suggests we use a small sofa and an easy chair arranged around a coffee table on the far side of the office. A standard lamp throws a.