As Katche led me to where the Jarl would question me I remembered the one time I had witnessed a coming of age ceremony. I worried that I would not b... able to speak when the Jarl asked me to. When we stopped in front of the Jarl and his wife, he smiled at me. He leaned to whisper something to his wife who then smiled at me. He then said, “Ah, our young distracttress. Are you pleased to come of age?”I called out, “Yes!” much louder than I had intended.The Jarl’s wife asked, “Has any man. " She slid down and dipped her head. After pushing his foreskin back, she licked around the crown. It started to grow. She wanted to feel it grow in her mouth, so she opened wide and dropped her head, sucking him, tasting him, feeling him grow from mostly soft to throbbing hard in her mouth.He groaned. "Oh, God, Carrie, that feels wonderful!"She adored him in her mouth, which surprised her, and loved the taste of him. She licked and sucked and licked some more, then she licked while she sucked.. She moaned thickly, lurching and rocking erotically under me. Her inner vaginal lips clinging to the shaft of my penis as I withdrew, as though loathe to part with the hot, hard, penis. “More!” she gasped. “Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, bastard! Fuck me harder… I like your hard lund in my chooth bastard …harder … faster!”I picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as my cock pistoned smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster I went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and. Until he tapped his foot on the floor. I reached in to give his wife some more $$$$. He smiled. She straddled my legs. I felt her hot skin on mine as she leaned her body against mine. She put her hands on the back of her corset. She pulled the strings open more. She then pulled her corset off and dropped it behind my chair. I felt some hit my jeans on the way to the floor. I smiled. Charlene was breathing heavy as she placed her hands on my muscular chest. She ran her big nails down my chest.