The small cottage they waited in was close by where the council met, and Phil strained to hear what was being decided."Can you understand what they ar... saying?" Luana peered out a window, looking fetching indeed in the furry kilt she had fashioned for herself from a well tanned hide. "They sound so angry." Only a word here and there, but it's a normal enough meeting so far. Their idea of formality isn't quite the same as ours. It's when thing quiet down that you can start to worry."The citizens. Donald has to hold himself back so much, so not to cum immediately at feeling her touch. But as he closes his eyes and starts doing mathematical equations in his head, he enjoys guiding her hands to give him the attention and pleasure that he needs.She is soon picking up what to do on her own, and he moves his hands away and just leans back and enjoys the feel of her touch on him. Her fingers have such a soft touch but are gripping him firmly. And the smoothness of her palm as it presses. She was a tall fair skinned Nord woman with the same long brown hair as Dorthe and two exceptionally large breasts. She looked to be in her early fourties, but still had a fantastic figure.“Hadvar! We’ve been so worried about you!” she said enthusiastically. “Can I get you anything?”“No thanks aunt Sigrid.” Hadvar said. And Carthalo noticed that even Hadvar was admiring her figure as she went about setting food on the table.“You’d better go ahead and tell me what’s going on now lad.” Alvor. I knew what she was seeing, because I had looked at myselfvery closely with a mirror many times when I had been exploring mybody. My pussy was very plump at the outer lips, and the inner lipswere always pink and wet and protruding. Once, when very excited, Ihad seen my clitoris. She was gently stroking my pussy with herfingers. She slid one finger into the front of the slit, and at thesame time, turned her hand sideways to open up my legs. I felt thepressure of her hand, and slowly, I opened my.