Arya Stark’s mind was spinning, nothing was going as she expected when she awoke today. Her cunt grew more wet as he spoke to her in hushed whispers... "Now we will begin the true dance, little girl. This is not the primitive, iron fucking of Westeros we are learning, thrusting and grunting, no."His hands plucked his gloves off and sent them crumpled to the floor. Syrio's battle-worn hands gently cupped her breasts, nipples hardening against his palms as he plumply squeezed and caressed them.. At some point she got up and brought the bottles in from the kitchen. They talked on, mostly about completely inconsequential things until the wee hours of the morning. Stan noticed that Anne's breathing had become slow and regular and felt his own eyes insisting on drooping.Anne woke up feeling cold. For a moment she wondered where she was, then worked it out - on her sofa, with her man. Stan had fallen asleep with one hand gently curled around a breast, and Anne smiled. But her feet had gone. You need your rest, sir. I'll wake you when your daughter gets back." As Phillip drifted back to sleep, Esmerelda left the room. Erin knew the maid probably thought her master was delusional, but Erin didn't care. Even if it were only in his dreams, Phillip would have her as a daughter as long as he needed her.For the next four months this went on. Every time he slipped into dreams, Erin would slip in with him. They chatted about Ruth, a childhood she never really experienced, the college life. I then lifted it and licked his balls. He grabbed my head and held his cock to my mouth. I took time and licked the tip running my tongue over the slit. He moaned "Oh baby, you do that so good. Suck Bil's big cock like a good little cocksucker. Make me cun down your throat." I then grabbed him by the ass and pulled him deep into my mouth. I sucked him hard and mouth fucked that big cock. He was leaking cum and moaning as he then grabbed my head and held his cock balls deep in my mouth and.