He didn’t stop with his licking either, so I kept on going, kept on pumping into his wiggling tongue and slamming my fingers across my entire clit b...fore driving into my pussy and pulling them out then repeating the process. It wasn’t even five minutes when I push onto his tongue in a shrill and cum all over that tongue that’s still inside me. When I’m through, the upper half of my body completely collapses to the ground, exhausted and my pussy throbbing in pain, the only thing I want to do now. It was Karen coming home. I hollard out Tom and I were drinking beer in the kitchen. Karen said she be there as soon as she picks up the baby stroller.Five minutes later Karen strolls into the kitchen. She said hi to Farmer Tom and brings a beer to me. I get up with her as she hands another beer to Farmer Tom.Tom is sitting in his chair with Karen facing him. “My husband was telling me you know a lot about milk being produced in a****ls and also you said your goat milk is the best. Karen. Karl's two-handed broadsword was at his side."Why did you bring 'Thunderbolt' my love? Is there danger about?" There is talk in the village that there are dragons prowling and we should be on our guard." Then it is good I brought Snake Fang."Merry lifted her skirt revealing her fighting dagger. It's leather scabbard strapped to her riding boot."My brave Princess," Karl said admiringly. "Let us go, our mounts await."Prince Karl sighed and lay back in the soft grass, Merry lying next to him. They. Her hair, her perky five feet three-inch figure, laden with perky breasts, the hips were another story altogether. The Romeos among them talked on for hours about her dimples or the almond shaped big brown eyes. If some day one of them saw a cleavage or hint of her midriff that day would set their mood.As months had passed, two of them the cook and the driver had become her handy confidantes. This was both a curse and a boon. The cook who spent most of his time with her, had a hard time hiding.