Bartand and Lady Lott took the invitation, and entered the hall walking towards Lady Cornish and their seats.Bartand was the first to spot the man spe...king to Lady Cornish more clearly now; he was wearing steel plated armour, chainmail around his arms and legs ending up around his neck. The rest of his legs and arms he wore gauntlets, and knee guards. He wore a matching steel helmet, with a pointed shiney helm gleaming in the light of the fire behind them. He wore a white rose sigil upon his. “And if I am gone, who will stop your sisters and you mother from being the pleasure-items of each and every person who wants them? You were always an idiot, you don’t get that from your father, nor your mother I fancy, your birth mother I mean. She was clever; unpleasant, but clever.” He lunged at me and I hit him hard in the stomach. He wasn’t a brawler. He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and moaning. When you look like me, you learn to survive.“Now, where was I? Oh yes. You are all. DeClan who had not seen Tabby in her amazon outfit before started laughing "now that everyone is attired properly, shall we go?" Zara smiled as the two nodded enthusiastically.Tommy grinned widely "Captain Mercer, I do believe you're about to be boarded, pirates and buccaneers to port side" Mercer turned and started to laugh as Mal swinging his little sword stalked across the room "avast ya scallywag" Mal said as he puffed little puffs of smoke when he got to Mercer he gave a little roar "stand. TJ drove his black cock as deep as he could inside me. Pass my rectum, into my colon, sliding and sliding further into my body.I moan again, and flex my impressive glute muscles around his long shaft. I hear him moan in my ear. I love that sound, the sound of a black man moaning with pleasure; pleasure that my body, my ass, provides. It was built for them.There’ve been so many. So many black men. Lawyers, doctors, athletes, thugs – all have taken me to bed, taken my pussy, taken the.