Then she undressed me and I removed her pant she was not wearing panty. Her pussy was already wet and juice is bulging out of her. I slowly started to...kiss her side thighs and slowly inserted my tongue into her vagina . Wowww…. The taste was awesome. I started licking her pussy heavily deeper and deeper, she put her hands in my head and was moaning loud “ aaahh amannn .. Hhhhm ….”Now my cock was too hard and ready to ride.I spread her legs and took my tool near her pussy she pushed me and said. I turned to see all of the churchmen running to the beach, blades and spears in their hands as they screamed out their battle cry of Iona and Columba. Something snapped in my head. Whether it was the shame of having peed myself, a reaction to the proximity of the Vikings or the arrival of the Churchmen I don't know. I found myself screaming and running into the water to meet the Vikings, my sword swinging above my head.Everything seemed to slow. I saw a bearded Viking before me. He must have. How could she? How could Binta ever forgive her? How had she allowed herself to be so led? It must have been the alcohol. She looked around the room. It was empty, but from a room further down the corridor she could hear the sound of a man talking on the radio and the relentless hum and roar of a washing machine. How much had she had to drink? This unpleasant nauseous feeling in her head and noxious sharp taste in her mouth must be what was known as a hangover.The nausea rose inside her chest,. It was Ben that had to pull back from the edge of tumbling into a climax. As he sat down, Erika, her thighs shaking, immediately pressed her throbbing pussy onto his mouth to gain more of the pleasure the withdrawal of his cock had denied.But Ben held her away for quite a while. Instead, he began kissing the soft inside of her thighs, sucking her, marking her as his. He selfishly relished that Erika’s husband would never see that it was so. And when his tongue brushed lightly over her pussy as.