I sat embarrassed. I had after all only killed one Viking, hardly the stuff of legends but the islanders were obviously not going to be denied their h...ro and they hoisted me up, tossing me in the air and carrying me round on their shoulders chanting "The Norse-slayer". I looked over and saw that Kirsty was smiling broadly at my predicament.A feast was indeed prepared, meats being roasted on spits, bread and cheese in abundance and whisky and ale without limit. I was subdued and had no great. Belinda had the most beautiful pussy and ass. Her trimmed pubic hair formed a perfect triangle and a light trail of her wispy light brown hair show cased her puckered rosebud. Her legs looked so sexy with her knee high socks. Her dirty panties and soccer shorts were bundled down around one ankle and her jersey was pushed up so she could fondled her small yet firm tits. Belinda whimpered and moaned as quiet as she could feeling my tongue scoop the gushing quim from her cunt. I could taste and. He didn't want any v******e and would not **** the wife under any circumstances. The husband had a viable solution that would not alert his wife and, also, satisfy the demands of the service provider. Every year near his birthday, his wife allows kinky bondage sex. This would work. The appointment was set for Friday @ 10:00pm. Friday FINALLY came and the plan was set into motion. The beautiful blond woman was spread-eagled and secured with straps from underneath the bed. The arms were next.. He moved in order to give me access to the area between his balls and hole and I licked greedily. I made it down to his hairy hole and tickled it gently with my tongue. He mashed my head into his ass with his big paw and I started licking his hole with gusto. I tongue fucked his hole and the musky; manly scent was driving me wild. My cock was throbbing.He stood up, removed my shirt and started kissing me and playing with my nipples. He moved down, licked each of my nipples gently and then bit.