This story borrows from history, but takes place in a time and place that never existed. ***** Prologue She woke with the realization that a change wa... coming to her life. A glance out her bedroom window revealed knights and soldiers waiting impatiently in the courtyard below, the nobles’ horses shifting nervously in anticipation of the coming battle. Morag glanced with dissatisfaction at the reflection of her pale face framed by her long, unbrushed blonde hair, before dashing out of her room.. The heat of her hot, wet cunt was such that I shoved it into her, the second she touched it against her hole. She screamed and I started pumping.Her legs went around me and I fucked her like an amateur, although her own experience was such that she also seemed to be enjoying it. I soon fired, into her. She pulled me against her and hugged me tight, while I tried to let every glob out.Although I had come, I wanted more. She also did. I lay on her with my lund, gradually moving out, however this. .bhagawaan ki maraji samajh kabul karati hu..lekin hariya bhi kya ise kabul karegaa?.use kya chaahiye ?.mujhe maalum hai mard ko kya chaahiye hota hai jo use chaahiye wo mai use dumgi to wah kyom mana karega bhalaa?.wah bhi to bina aurat ke yahaam rahata hai.us ka bhi to man karata hoga. Man to karata hi hai tabhi to kal bhi choda aur aaj phir a gaya..yadi mere jaisi sundar aurat is se raaji raaji se chudaayegi to kyom nahi chodega bhala ?.dekhate hai aage kya hota hai mere bhaagya me mard ka. .Me- ya, so?Bua- let me see how much have u grown!Me- how will u check?She held me and took me to my parents room and locked it. She made the room dark by closing the curtains.She came and stood in front of me, took my hands and kept it on her ass. I understood her and went to kiss her. We kissed and kissed and kissed, exploring each others mouth. I reached for her boobs. I pressed it hardly. She gave out a moan. I removed her kurta and her bra. Man what a scene it was.. Seriously, I couldn’t.