He ran his hand up her leg to grip her arse tightly, squeezing and pulling her closer until she could feel the bulge in his trousers resting against t...at spot in between her legs.Wriggling her hips slightly she moaned against his mouth, her hand moving from beneath his tshirt to curl into the hair at the nape of his neck, her thumb stroking over his cheek as her kisses became harder, mashing his lips almost painfully against his teeth.Shivering again, she curled her bare foot around the back of. Mark shrugged and settled back in the chair."What was your mother's name boy?" Verina." Your father's name?" Umm..."The old man waved the pistol at him. "I need to know your father's name now!" Andrew Fuller."The old man visibly relaxed, tucked the pistol out of sight inside his jacket, walked over and sat in the chair opposite."Are you Luirlan?" Mark asked."Yes, your great grandfather." The old man sighed. "You took a chance coming here, Mark, but I have to say your disguise is very. She was also as horny as any woman I had ever met. We had a great sex life, fucking 10-15 times a week, and oftentimes more: every night, many mornings (she liked to wake up before me and suck me awake so we could fuck right away) and whenever we were both home in the afternoon. We had sex in public places. Once we went to a club and when we left we found we were "parked in" & unable to leave, so we fucked in the car while waiting. We were interrupted by applause as a large crowd had gathered. She did not move. "What is going on here? Wotan would not leave some underling to..." He regrets the inconvenience. Please, come with me."Freya sighed. She snapped the chain and walked forward. "This had better be good, or he will not hear the end of it from me. I have been through far too much to tolerate..."The guard swiftly raised his crossbow and trained it on the Overlord. Freya halted, her eyes widening in shock. "Overlord, please do not move."Freya looked around her and up into the sky..