.."OOOHHH!! FUUUCCK!! OH!! OH!! UHN!! UHN!! UHN!! OH!! OH!! YES!! OOOHHH!!" Kris grabbed my hips and let me fuck myself with his dick!! I rode him slo... and hard!! I slammed my "cunt" down on his throbbing cock!! Every time the head of Kris' dick pounded into the bottom of my burning "cunt" I would cum harder!! He moaned heavily, gripped my hips tighter; and I fucked him faster!! The sound of his lotioned cock sliding in and out of my "pussy" was AMAZING!! I leaned forward, squeezed his thighs. “Hey, Wendy.”It jarred Kristen every time she heard Suzie call her mom by her first name. Wendy Lamb was a still young woman, not yet forty, with angelic skin and a broad smile, and her daughter had been made in her image. They shared a slender body, russet eyes almost too large for their tapering faces, and a head of full, reddish-brown hair worn loosely about the shoulders.She halted in the middle of the room. Kristen came from closing the door and plopped a foot in her unfeeling lap.“See. Smith asked me to help her with a special Father’s Day gift for her husband. I had expected something dull to be added to my maid duties like cleaning his man cave after a raucous party, but to my surprise, Mrs. Smith had asked me to take part in Mr. Smith’s fetish. I was to arrive to clean the next week with a full bladder and an open mind. I am not sure how I would have responded on a normal day, but in my desperately horny state, I was eager to help. So eager that when Mrs. Smith told me she. "Standing and confused Dusty clearly forgot that as the winner he would be knighted. He then recalled the words of the soldier from Trestenall but he thought he was exaggerating.Standing, a dazed Dusty looked at her as she smiled again."Well that is that. Since Sir Griffith was already a Knight and a noble that wasn't ever an option and he was never one who had a request he wanted to make, other than to be crowned Champion."My ancestors you know had the good common sense to Knight his entire.