In the blinking candlelight & glow of the iron fire pit, Gerrants’ hulking form is sat at the table on a sturdy oak bench, he has a large stone mug ...f what I can only presume as ale in one hand & his pipe in the other, he looks up at me as I enter “Aaaaah!” He booms with a large grin across his hairy face “Our glorious leader returns… Look what Yaegar has found for us”, I look over to the corner at the wooden chair in the shadow where Yaeger is sat, at his feet are two bound, wriggling bodies. I went further and made her lay in the bed.Now she was lying in the bed facing the roof. I laid over her and kissed her wildly. She was enjoying it. We kissed for 3-4 min. We passed tongue. She was sucking my tongue so well. I was feeling that I am dreaming. But actually I was living my dream. I then slid my hand from her face to her neck then slowly down to her breasts. I was feeling her boobs with my right hand over her kameez while kissing her hard. She was moaning. I stared to press her. "Dan! I thought you said she was eighteen." She sucked in a breath. "She's NOT eighteen." What makes you think that?" I asked."Oh, I don't know. Let's see!" she said through clinched teeth. "Exactly how'd it go? Oh yeah. As in "Cindy, how old are you really?" and she says "fourteen"!"Cindy said, "Dan, I didn't want to lie."Sheila got the next question. "She didn't look eighteen. She's fourteen. A child! You could go to jail."Cindy fielded this one. "Yeah. If we weren't married. But we are.. Synthia wrapped her arms around Xavier’s back, digging her nails into him as his strong hands massaged and pulled at her ass, her pussy stretching open slightly with the movement.Synthia moaned back into Xavier’s mouth as they kissed, before he lowered her to the floor, raising one large hand to close around her throat, pinning her to the wall still while the metal making up his other hand spun, the tip of one finger elongating until it had a bladed tip. Xavier slowly extended his hand,.