Pulling you over onto me, we sit there just savouring each other, until finally i reach down and begin to lift your dress up over your hips and then f...nally off completely, watching as your beautiful body wriggles its way out of the tight fitting material. discarding your dress to one side, you then begin to unbutton the rest of my shirt, leaning forward as you do so, firstly kissing my nipple and then eventually licking and gently flicking it with your tongue..Leaning back upright, you then. I let a man off who had been stealing. He kept his right hand to steal again, he didn’t learn his lesson. Life was good, for a few months, all seemed to be settling to a good world.Wenneuereia helped me with justice, with planning. Gricolus seemed to all but forget his past, and happily ran the farm, training up Virtua’s man as his successor. Virtua began this chronicle as she nursed her first child. The child fell ill, and Wenneuereia begged Myrddin to help. “You trust the old religion?”“It. She took a look at me and realised by my face that I was telling the truth and she became sympathetic. “You idiot. I'll go check if the coast is clear then, so you can leave.” I smiled, but just before she left, she noticed my erection and her facial expression changed very quickly from sympathetic to angry. “What’s that?” “What’s what?” She entered the stall and pointed at my erection, which didn't seem to want to go down."That.” I looked down and went red. I couldn't possibly explain. “Want. That scent makes my pussy throb and moisture form between my thighs. My fingers move down to stroke soft and slow against my clit as I grind my hips into the mattress. The speed of my fingers matches that of my tongue circling your balls. I’m careful not to wake you. I listen for the smallest stirring, the smallest change of breathing. I stop when your leg twitches and don’t continue until I am sure you are sleeping again. My hips continue to rock against fingers and bed. God, I love your cock..