Don't go intoshock Aaron, pay attention. Let me slap your face a bit tokeepyou alert. > > "Now we gotta start to push some of those twelve inches> int... your guts. This is going to hurt baby. Here let me> suck and lick on your neck while he shoves two or three> inches in. Oh Aaron, the sweat is dripping from your> armpits, it's so sexy, you have just the lightest> sprinkling of pit hair, just starting... I find that> really beautiful... > > "Let me suck your armpits while Charles feeds your. The stars were out, sky was clear and the moon was three quarters full and shining off my wine glass. Sitting on the lounge chair in my ‘Life is Good’ pajama bottoms and tank top, I looked for an answer in the swirls of dark liquid spinning in my glass. My hair stirred about my face as a light wind in the middle of May blew across my life. ‘Stacey! Are you coming in soon?’ My roommate Beth yelled from living room. Grinding my cigarette against the bottom of the ash tray, I stood and swallowed. Son of Lord Hoster Tully. Father of young Hoster Tully. Nephew of Brynden Tully, the Blackfish. Uncle to Robb Stark, the King in the North. Husband of Roslin Frey. Lord of Riverrun and Lord Paramount of the Riverlands,” Melisandre cited enough knowledge and facts to make her intelligence obvious to all.Edmure smirked as one of his several Frey bastard girls winked playfully at him. He now kept probably ten of these girls as his own, despite earlier plans, due to the simple logistics of trying. Actually, I did more than that: I tried to anticipate which knickers she would be wearing on any given day. It was difficult as she seemed to be adding new ones to the collection every week. I’d never seen the little black shorties which she’d been wearing on Monday before. I liked the way they clung to her crotch and covered an inch or so down her thighs. Was she cold? Had the autumn chill wafted up that skirt and given her pussy a chill? I felt my cock responding, offering an alternative way.