I yelped and started sobbing, Boy did it hurt really bad. I was feeling very sore, Nathan in my pussy, Tom in my ass, Both were moaning my name while ... just kept begging for more and for them to stop at the same time.. They soon switched places and it was harder for Nathan to fit inside my ass now.. He tried and slowly fitted the whole thing inside. Fuckkk I was yelling on top of my lungs, it hurt to fucking badly.. Oh my, Nathann… was all I could yell out.. Now then both were rough and on fire. On a Thursday almost exactly a month after our moving into our new residence I had been dealing with household matters and Maria had taken the dogcart down into the town, driven by Torrance who managed horses much as she did staff. It had become and remains our habit to take sherry together at four of the afternoon and nothing, no event or client, prevents this. We retire to our private withdrawing room and talk or, quite often, enjoy a deal of intimacy. ‘Come, Madeleine and remove your face. ]“But stay on your feet a minute, Lieutenant. What say you be a little less vigilant about, ‘No person shall, in a public place, engage in any act of lewdness, including but not limited to sexual intercourse, fellatio, cunnilingus or masturbation.’ Why, none of us would be here if you caught everybody!” [Laughter, including that of the Lieutenant.]“Just kidding, sir. We truly appreciate how NYPD is making Central Park safe, especially above 72nd.“And a very special welcome to this year’s ‘Twice. Fatima grinned with pleasure, leaning forward she gave the girl the reins of the captured Mongolian horse. The Kara-Khitan swung into the saddle and glanced inquiringly at Fatima. What was that look? Certainly not desire, not the way Fatima was feeling right now, but … something else. Something … the Tartar motioned with her helmeted head, then trotted away down the slope. The two women cantered swiftly into the gathering dusk, leaving behind them the ruins of the battle of Qaraqata, fought on.