I'm going to fuck you senseless!" I growled."Please!" she sobbed "Please fuck me, Dave! Oh god please, I can't take it anymore! Please, I am begging y...u! Fuck me… please fuck me!" Mary was sobbing uncontrollably. She ready did need to be fucked. She needed to feel loved and she needed to be needed. Even in Kelly's lust-addled state she saw it and nodded to me.And so I began pounding into her HARD and going as deep as I was the first time, making her feel every inch of me and not stopping until. “M’lord…” Katherine protests with all the calm she can muster. “Perhaps your requirements for the night would be better suited for Isabel—“ “Isabel? Isabel?” Lord Quincy snorts. “She would be broken at what I desire from you.” Katherine’s voice shakes. “And what might that be, m’lord?” “Soon enough, my dear. First we must address this midnight indiscretion of yours. Keswick, clap her in irons.” He points to a pair of manacles suspended from an overhead chain. Keswick complies, pulling her arms. Neither Bralan nor Drosset would hear talk of Jorgarn's death. Eslada believed it was her responsibility to try to prepare them for the news. She knew how much of an affect he had had on their young lives. Drosset had refused to leave the castle. His rationale was solid. Jorgarn was the Knight until another Knight was named. Until that time, he was a member of the Knight's staff and he needed to stay.Bralan had no reason behind her belief. She simply said that Jorgarn was alive and that was it.. I was too tired to try to have any conversations. I heard Brad shuffling around for a few minutes and was wondering if he knew what he was doing since the lights were off. I opened my eyes and there Brad was, naked again. There was just enough light coming in through the blinds so I could see him perfectly. He laid down on his bed but did not cover up. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. I then heard more noise. I opened my eyes and Brad had his dick in his hand stroking his dick..