Then, he took me in his mouth.I moaned, not expecting to get this sort of service tonight. He unsheathed my head and wrapped his hot lips around it, t...acing the underside of my cock with his tongue while massaging my balls. I was ready to explode right there, but he must have sensed it because he pulled back and mounted me, rubbing our cocks against each other, lubing himself with his own saliva. As he pleasured his sissy cock on mine, I looked over at the two tops standing by, stroking, then. We gave quarter to all who disarmed, and continued carving a bloody path to the command banners. That is where I found the foul cur. Sacor Uberson stood behind only four swordsmen, a king only in title now. He wore a long black mustache, each end hanging below his chin and sporting beads. It looked comical on the battlefield. I edged towards him, my armor sporting his men’s blood. ‘Come Sacor, let us finish this,’ I called. I had no desire to kill anyone else but him now. The battle was over. I. Her hair hung in curls to her waist, and her feet were adorned by beautiful black high heeled shoes. She smiled to herself – it was when her family disapproved that she knew she looked hot. ‘Anyway grandma.. I came over early to tell you Eddie called. He can’t come over today to talk to you about the fundraiser thing.’ Aylar almost felt a pang of guilt, but it was instantly taken away by the excitement of knowing her plan was working when she saw the disappointment on her grandmother’s face.. She looked at Robert as she walked up. She stopped at the start line, focused her vision on the first two targets, and cleared her mind of distractions.“Shooter ready?” Robert asked her. She nodded her head in response. “Stand by!” he said.When she heard the buzzer go off, she fired off two sets of controlled pairs into both of the targets. Petra wasn’t watching where the shots were going. After she had fired off the first four rounds, her eyes were scanning for the next target. She walked.