I doubt very much that she'd have survived. I doubt that any of the women and children of the village still live. But soon, when the King and his Baro...s descend on the rebel village, we shall extract confessions from the scum before their deserved execution and we shall know all that has befallen. The King's revenge shall surely be as terrible as the enormity of their crimes deserve."Glade and her two fellow slaves strained their ears to hear the details of the Lord Valour's account. This news. A couple of the guysrecognized her and seemed to consider pouncing on her but one look ather two friends and they quickly backed off. After about a half an hourhad passed her two friends led her to the foyer where the doorbell wasringing over and over. A couple of the jocks finally opened the doorand then stood speechless. It took a few minutes to absorb the visionof what was standing on the front porch but it finally registered.Once it did they quickly began to call the rest of the party. She had on a nice dress but it wasn't a full wedding gown as this was a second marriage and not at a church. She had on lacey panties, bra, garter belt and white thigh highs under it. I suggested she take off the panties but leave the rest on that I wanted to see him fuck her in her wedding gown.Soon Greg was at the door, I let him in and asked him what he thought of the bride and he said she was beautiful. I told him I had a pathetic little dick (4") and I wanted him to give her a real man's. He gently laid on top of her starring deeply into her eyes. His huge erection lined up perfectly with her pussy. Its head touched her pouting cherry and the warmth of these two delicate and sensitive zones released the fire inside her.She shouted, “I’m cumming Brian”, and released a squirt like a boy would pee. It drenched his stomach, manhood and balls.“Wow,” he said, “And that’s not even the beginning!”“Sorry, but I can’t wait. I want you deep inside me Brian, I’m so ready.”“Hey stop. I’m.