Jesus, he had every woman in that bloody court room drooling over him." Yes, it's a terrible waste, isn't it, and you should see the size of his equip...ent. But I'm afraid he prefers sleeping with my brother." Ah, see, dropped yourself in it there. How'd you know how big his prick is, if you haven't slept with him?" He's an actor like my brother, you clown. That's where Pete met him, on a gay film porn shoot. Graham's starred in more gay movies than you've ever seen." Well, that wouldn't be. As his mind was spinning, she took his erection and placed it deep into her hot mouth. She could feel the throb of his hard cock in her mouth and she enjoyed feeling some sense of control since her emotions were running rampant. She slowly took his cock in and out of her mouth, memorizing every inch, every vein, every bulge. Her hands began rubbing his thighs and her tongue began to slowly lick his testicles. He lets out a low moan and his eyes close. She smiles in her mind. She continues. Her stomach pleading for nourishment, Kasia began spooning the tepid stew into her mouth. It was good. Or her hunger was just not discerning. She suspected both.Her eyes adjusted, taking in the rest of the camp. Most seemed to still be awake, gathered around fires in the circle of wagons. The circle seemed bigger, more space between the wagons. As if there was less fear, less need for protection. Perhaps there was. They were across the bridge. Their army was gathered around them. Who would dare. Perhaps the bathrobe would have been a better option, not that I was complaining. Lord, she’s gorgeous! Instead of wine, we made ourselves a herbal tea to relax, and went back under the covers once we’d drunk it. I held her close as she started speaking again.There was a whole load more shit she needed to release. Stuff that she’d been bottling up all these years. It just poured out of her and kept on running. Like Helga and Clifford had predicted, she was holding nothing back, cleansing.