Unlike the Knight’s Sheath with its large windows and chandeliers, most of the dim tavern's light came from some spread-out candles. The furniture w...s cheap and shoddy, but it got the job done, and old weapons, trinkets, and hunting trophies decorated the walls. In the corner, a man played the flute for the patrons, but he was certainly no Bard of Rock. Overall, it was a comfortable establishment, and a thousand identical taverns were scattered throughout the country. There were indeed plenty. This is so...new." She whispers as her fingers trace where our bodies joined. She cupped me lower, cradling my heavy ball sacks in her hand. These she urged forward, pressing the swollen spheres against the plump nub at the juncture of her thighs. My balls slide from her hand and she arches beneath me, " Yes you can. Stay down." I said very calmly as I shove some more of my incredibly thick cock into her. I was now starting to have trouble breathing. My cock is just so much bigger than any cock. The first blast hit my top lip and slid into my mouth. Another shot hit my right eye. Several dollops hit my wide stretched mouth and I held the thick goo in my mouth and savored the briny flavor as cum covered my face like a porn starlet.I took his spent rod into my mouth and sucked the remaining cream filling from inside it. I swirled the delicious juice around my mouth savoring every drop and then swallowed it all. I collapsed on the cot with cum covering my face and gobs in my hair. I felt. ”“You have that kind of self-control but don’t exercise it?”“My weakness is pretty girls who want to have casual sex and with whom I want to have casual sex and who make themselves available.”“So a guy, then!” Lara laughed.“The most important women in my life tend to use the term ‘pig’ when I express that opinion! Teasing, of course.”“Of course,” she deadpanned, but then smiled. “And if I have needs?”“Then we talk about it, decide what’s best for both of us, and pursue that course. If we can’t.