”Marcos turned and took in the man he had just been discussing with the innkeeper.“Would you be so kind as to escort me, young man?” the earl co...tinued. “I fear I would get lost in the maze of streets if I attempted to locate it on my own.”Before Marcos could reply, Celestine interrupted.“I am headed that direction, sir,” she said. “I would be most happy to lead you to where you wish to go. Marcos was just telling me it was time he returned to his post.”Ludwig’s face darkened for but an instant. It’s only been a few months since our romance started but I can confidently say I’m an expert in the art of fucking, and lovemaking. Randy and I are in total sync. My body has been ravished by him every single day. My heart, mind, and body are enslaved to Randy. Just last week he convinced me to give him road head! We were coming back from grocery shopping and he just whipped his penis out. I was scared and a little hesitant, but how much resistance do you think I really put up? Less than a. College had been tough but Kirsty and I had stuck with it and had both been lucky to find employment in fields we enjoyed as soon as we graduated.I'd called her earlier and arranged to take her out for a meal to celebrate my one-year anniversary of work. She'd giggled and accepted and had giggled even more when I told her I wanted her to look her best.This was a sort of coded phrase we'd developed over the years that let her know that I wanted her to let her exhibitionist streak out once more.I. "My pussy's very sore inside, George," Doris said, casually, touching the open vaginal lips with her fingertips."I--I'm sorry, Miss Dainton," he muttered, hoarsely."Not just because of what you did to it," said Doris, meeting his eyes. "There was something else, too. "George took a jerky breath, and Doris saw a small movement at his crotch."I want you to push some soft, cool cream into my pussy, George, smear it all over and then," she moistened her lips, "suck it out of me with your mouth!".