Jonn Dymoke’s face paled, he had taken my mischievous remark as serious comment. “Do you think someone will take up my challenge, Colonel?”“We...l, John, there has to be a first time for everything, and as there has been no coronation in sixty years who knows what maniac might come hurtling out of the bushes swinging a sword, or more probably a claymore — there are many Scots who still favour the Stuart cause.” I know I should not have teased the poor fellow, but he was so gullible it was. It just made the customer pump the married cashiers pussy even harder. This pervert had not been laid in over 2 years. As her panties hung down by her knees, the customer plowed her cunt, and began saying, holy shit - your cunt smells like shit and sweat you slut! I'm gonna fuck it clean for you! He started moaning. Then he noticed the ring on the cashiers finger but was too horny to care. Then suddenly, he commanded her to say that he is bigger than her husband. The cashier reluctantly said. He takes control, tenderly and gently, moving my hand slowly up and down his chest, then below! Soaring Eagle becomes my teacher in love making. He kisses my mouth slowly, passionately and with his hand feels every curve and crevice of my body. Again, he leads my hand to his manhood, hardened and erect from our intimate contact. He shows me how to stroke and fondle him with my finger tips. Then he kisses my breasts, as I in turn kiss and nibble his warrior chest.With soft words I whisper. The taste of his dick, was, as I can explain, just new, I couldn’t explain it. I was so tense, too scared to say anything. Justin had both of his hands at the back of my head thrusting his dick into my mouth, saying with his slow, sleezy voice, “Oh yeah”. Justin continued to thrust his dick into my mouth, down my throat and bring my head towards and from it at the same time, he slowed down and I rubbed my tongue across the side of his dick and around the tip, when I did that, he closed his eyes.