“That’s right! Lick them bitch! Taste yourself! You are a dirty cumslut!” He verbally pushed. “Hmmm Mmmm” is all she could manage to utter ...etween tongue lashes. He pulled her hair harder bending her head back further straining her neck, “Are you a dirty cumslut?” She softly spoke without biting down, “Yes Sir, I’m a dirty cumslut.” Keeping her neck in a locked position, controlling her movement, along with his raw power, made her clit tighten and contract, roaring and begging for physical. It had been carefully built, complete with parapets, on a ridge line that looked down over the river, a popular fording place. They were working on improving the abattis. While I watched from the crotch of a leafy tree, I saw both empty supply wagons coming in from the countryside and kegs of powder being delivered from the south.I rode back to the tavern, found the serving wench who had taken my crown and pulled her back into a dark corner. "Learn anything more?" I asked as I fondled her soft. During the few movies trailers before the feature, two more couples and a single gentleman came in and found seats. The huge room, made for big masses of people, was barely occupied. The arm rests in between the seats could be pushed up, which made it easy for her to snuggle in his arms, resting her right leg across his left one. He pulled her close, putting his arm around her and letting it settle on her left shoulder. The movie was good and when a kissing scene would come up, he would lean. ” she came close to me and kissed me deeply, it wasn’t a patch on the way Wishes kissed me but it was still very nice, as she kissed me she ran a hand over each of my breasts before giving each nipple a tweak. They reacted instantly tightening into rock hard points that would be clearly visible through the dress.Standing back she slipped the dress over my head and adjusted it on me before turning me to face the mirror.Looking at myself in the mirror I was stunned, I couldn’t believe how sexy I.