She teased with him for a minute, before pulling his trousers down and exposing a very hard cock. She bent over her waist and took the end of his knob...into her mouth for more than ten seconds. Peter of course, rose to full attention and he closed his eyes as he felt those red lips wrapped around his thick erection.Then Petra skipped away from them and continued her dance alone. She made Terry to undo the back of her dress and then she let it fall. She looked incredibly hot in matching red satin. Her body that he could not keep his eyes from enjoying. She asked what else she could teach him. He said he would like to know how she felt about sex. She explained how different it was for a girl to think about sex. She told him that she thought the physical attraction was probably the same. However, a girl liked to be caressed and gently taken to the point of seduction. Most could not just drop their panties and get to it like a man.. They appeared to be guardsmen from their dress. There were empty plates and half full mugs of ale in front of where they sat. On seeing us enter the hall, they both hurriedly got to their feet."Do sit back down and finish your ale," I told them in a friendly voice. "We only stopped by for breakfast." You may remain and finish your ale," Eamon told them after I had finished. They returned to their seats, but didn't seem to take long to finish their ale and leave.In the meantime, we were enjoying. And I’d gone and broken his fucking heart.I still remembered the look on his face, as if I’d kicked him in the soul. The pain in his eyes had been immeasurable, an ocean of grief, swallowing me, drowning me. And sometimes ... sometimes it got hard and I wanted to give in, wanted to drown.But I had Bean.She was the light at the end of the tunnel, my reason for living. I thought of her, this little girl, so innocent, so helpless, so... mine. Never, not ever, would she feel alone. I’d always be.