I pushed the bottle in and out, making her gasp with pleasure as I fucked her arse. I rubbed at her bulging clitty with my other hand. From where I sa..., I couldn't see Magda's face but as I looked over to the monitor, I could see that she had an expression of pure lust and bliss on her face. I drove the bottle faster and harder up her arse; her face was contorted with the increased pleasure. She began moaning loudly for the camera,"Oh yes, yes, that feels good. Fuck me hard Ann, make me cum." I. He sauntered up in front of me, placed one foot on the bednext to me and asked me if I was happy. I reached up and ran my handsup his stockings, across his garter and back down again. As I did, heshifted ever closer and I leaned forward just enough to plant a softkiss right on his lace covered cock.This time it was me looking up into his eyes and I could tell thatturned him on too. He told me to lie down. Then he said that it wasn'tfair that he was the only one wearing lace and that something. I didn't much feel like hunting, and aside from spending some time cooking, and showing the girls how I liked to cook, there wasn't a lot to do other than fetch water every so often. A project I started during this time was felting. "What the hell is felting?" you may ask. Well, if you carefully cut the hair off of a skin, comb it out and lay it left to right, then do the same in another layer going top to bottom, and grease up each layer with soap, and repeat this a few times, you can then. ‘Here. Take this.’ Of course. You’re still in your underwear. You take the cloak and wrap it around yourself. The knight turns back to find you covered and you see her visibly relax. There’s still the ghost of a blush on her face, though. On one who just routed brigands without breaking a sweat it’s as charming as it is unexpected. She lifts her eyes from where she’s been looking at the crescent silver clasp in her hand. You jerk your eyes away, worried that she’ll catch you staring at her.