Only one man escaped, a man named Clerigh, who hid in a thicket on the edge of the battle...Equinox:Clerigh, High Priest of the goddess Aine, was exha...sted. His tunic and cloak were in tatters. His grey-shot hair was an unkempt bird's nest and his normally clean-shaven face was now covered in a ragged salt-and-pepper beard. He hadn't bathed in weeks. Life as a fugitive did not agree with him; it was difficult to forage for food and water with the Invader patrols scattered across the land like a. She trailed the ice down her chest and cleavage licking out her tongue, then back up to her mouth. She played with the ice in her fingers with her tongue, flicking and sucking on it. Watching her made the temperature rise between my thighs. I started to imagine her tongue caressing my pearl, moving in and out of my wetness. My face was still but under the table my juices had already started to flow. She watched me and made every inclination that she wanted to be inside me. I couldn’t believe. Slowly I eased the head into her dripping vagina, and then as slowly as I could began sliding it deeper into her. The heat of her pussy was amazing - I have never felt anything so hot! I could feel the ridges of her young woman's pussy gripping the head of my glans, so I tickled the inside of her as I parted her lips until my balls were against her clit. Instead of fucking fast, I pushed my testicles against her twat and began rubbing it with a swollen ball. She began whimpering and pushing. As she opened the door the sight that greeted her was of a very fit, tall, good looking young man, his dark hair fell slightly forward as he stepped through the door.Frankie had to pull herself together this was her friend’s son. “Come in Reece, would you like a coffee” she finally managed to say.“No it’s ok Frankie, I will just get on with what you need looking at” he replied.Frankie had to take deep breathes as what she really wanted to say was “fuck the electrics, just look at me! I need.