9 inches at least! And... it was still hard, pointing and twitching right at me. "Clean it off bitch boi" as he thrust his cock to my mouth. I was cau...ht off guard, not expecting anything more, thinking he was cum-and-done. I was breathing hard from my ass r****g and he took advantage of my mouth being open. His cock went in my mouth as he grabbed me by the ears. I couldn't move my head away. I was now getting face fucked. And it tasted terrible. It tasted bitter and smelled musky. "Ya, clean. " Nodding Brax headed back into the old castle, coming back out a few minutes later with a rolled up blanket, a sack and two old heavy coats, he tossed one to Hank. "We can talk on the way, it will take us at least 3 days to get to Mindon's hidden fortress."As they walked Brax told Hank what had happened, The man that Jenee had been engaged to died suddenly, personally Brax thought Mindon poisoned him but couldn't prove it. His father had refused to give Jenee to Mindon. Mindon who had never. I love the paradox of Murphy and deem it astounding that sexually, she is an Irish subordinate. There aren’t a lot of those women around, she’s like rich chocolate milk served in a fine gold, Eucharistic chalice. How could I not want her? Loving her would put me in competition with her husband and I don’t wish to compete with him, I want simply to fuck his wife and send her home to him used goods. Well used. I want to be grateful to him for blessing our union if only for a night or a weekend. I. Then her cunt juicily squirts onto his outstretched mouth muscle. His chin becomes soaked with sticky juices. He keeps up his attentions, licking and lapping as the girl bucks her hips, gasping at each tremor that overtakes her. Cynthia shuddering with pleasure as she slowly comes down. Her body relaxes. Her limbs unclench. Cynthia lies with her head against the edge of the box. She eventually turns around, sitting up and slips her arms around Robert’s neck, kissing him deeply. His hands roam.