He was strong; he was brave; he was athletic; he could fly. He was also blessed with the kind of fantastic good looks that made all the ladies swoon. ...ith his flowing blond locks and a body that looked as though it had been finely chiselled from marble Christian Crusader was every bit the dashing hunk.It was just that ... well ... he was a little embarrassing. I mean c'mon, Christian Crusader. Surely there had to be better names remaining a hero could take. And there was that white costume with. Now. Now, I was alone, they were my best friends, they were everything to me. I had other friends, but they were nothing compared to them.Corey laid half dead in a hospital, Camryn was about to lose a piece of life inside her, they were moving away. Moving to a new place. Did their father expect them to just forget everything and start over?I laid on my bed day after day in thought. Life wasn't worth living anymore. Over and over, I added everything together. I didn't want to live without. "I was never allowed to meddle in the men's affairs. I know how to embroider and how to make lace, I learned how to launder linen and wool, how to mend and patch."Joerg took hold of her hand."Then you will be perfect to oversee my house, and make sure that the servants do all those tasks right. Don't worry about such matters too much. Now dress, before temptation overcomes my consideration."The smile was on Hildburg's face without her being aware of it. She actually felt pride that Joerg was. Her fleshy stomach and hips and full tits were all exquisite. And I soon discovered, once I'd pulled down her knickers, that her pussy was attractively hairy. She stood over me, still in her blouse, and I pushed my tongue into her pussy and enjoyed the feeling of wetness slowly running across my cheeks. My whole face was soon wet, and I moved it from side to side to get ever more soaked in her juices as well as to excite her outer lips. I could soon feel it even on my shoulders, and when I.