"I hope you haven't forgotten." Somebody else, sir," she said, wiping her mouth with her hand and tearing off another hunk of bread. "Never saw you be...ore." We made love," I said, reaching over and touching her chin. "Several times, and you told me about your late husband and about all the seminarians you laid."She made a wry face and swallowed. "Any more ale?" she asked, holding up her empty mug. I filled it."And then there was a fight and a fire. What happened to you?"She sat back, licked her. She would need it. Reaching down, he twisted his hand roughly to her hair and pulled her forward. She cried out in despair, her hands slapping at him futilely as he drew her close, his lips raping hers in a brutal kiss. He could feel her fight and then just as her lips began to soften beneath his, he roughly pushed her from him to stumble against the girls that were being locked into the coffle. She hissed her hate at him as she spat on the ground. “How dare you touch me, you brute!” Hearing. "What's the matter with you?" he thinks. "Let the woman do her job." Clearly, the adventures of last night are having a lingering effect. After being so silently and savagely taken, he is feeling the need to assert his dominance once more, and heaven help the first unwary female to cross his path. He shakes his head, trying to clear it of the image of the maid spreadeagled on the bed in nothing but her filmy apron. Perfectly unaware of the danger, she inclines her head graciously and moves into. Soon she was fondling my cock with her hand and I had cupped her B sized titties in my hands as I sucked her neck and ears. My hands soon moved down to caress her hairless slit, fondling her wet clit and slowly rubbing around her moist and hot inner lips. She then pulled down my boxers and pulled my engorged very hard cock free. She straddled me and started taking it all in. Bobbing her head up and down making slurping noises. I was in heaven. But I wanted her at the same time. I picked.