I need it so badly."Jenna's cock, only a few inches away from Max's face, now went the rest ofthe way, smacking him on his red lipsticked mouth. "Suck...it then, youpathetic little whore."Max went right to work. Still playing with himself with his right hand, hebegan to massage the hard cock with his left, licking up and down the shaftspastically. The flesh felt warm and salty and, as he began to suck the head,he could feel it throb.There was a flash and Max looked up to see Jenna with Stuart's. " she smiled at me. I opened my eyes and her mouth was slightly open. She was watering. I imagined a wet place forming inside her panties underneath the black business skirt she wore. She was incredibly pretty and sexy. I have always thought so. I stay with her some weekends, a tradition that started when I was a little girl and mom was working a lot. Now I just go up to her apartment in the city to hang out with her and explore. I didn't see this kind of exploration coming.My vagina was so wet. As it was, we were still deep inside the kingdom of Scania, with days of riding ahead of us, and the Scanian population to contend with. Flying would have been quicker and safer perhaps, but that wouldn't get Mòr Dubh to safety, never mind the eighty cavalry troops and their horses that had escorted me to Gorg.When I mentioned the possible danger, and the need to protect our son (OUR son!), Brenda stopped arguing and became very businesslike. I had seen that same determined look on her face. Julia gave them a polite refusal, but they pushed the boundaries of respectful conversation and I stepped in to keep things moving and they turned on me like wild dogs. They gave me a mouthful of crude expletives and described what would happen if "Gay Boy" interferred with their holiday again.Derek chose that moment to walk in on the scene and one look at him shut them up but by the looks they gave me as they headed to their cabin left me in no doubt that there was trouble brewing sometime.