We were met by armed locals and Ingrid. My Norse maiden looked a little worse for wear. She had a cloth bandage wrapped about her left arm that was he...vily stained and soiled with dirt and other matter. She also sported a bruised face where someone had hit her with a glancing blow. The pity was that she wasn't the worst of those who met us. Many of the men who stood with her looked to be in even worse shape than she. I sighed heavily on seeing her and her people and then I spoke to. My step dad walked in and asked her was everything fine. She said yes she was fine and he went off downstairs and outside for his night time fag.I locked her door and took my boxers off . She got undressed and pulled me closer to her where she started sucking on my cock. She had never sucked a dick before so I told her to use her tongue more. She started getting into it licking my balls and shaft. I stopped her before I shot my load into her mouth as I wanted to drill her sweet pussy. We. .. Richard stood there, his hands above his head. His legs were beginning to ache, but it was a nice ache He could move his legs and feet, which he did now and again, and against orders, he occasionally leant back against the wall and rubbed one stocking clad leg against the other, and tried to lift each leg, or press his knees together to get some erotic sensation from the panties into his cock which was flaccid for much of the time. Richard moved away from the wall and stood straight, he'd. . Ansel sat at the heavy mahogany desk in his study, trying to figure out what to do with his sons. Among members of Larso’s nobility, it was considered somewhat dangerous to have three boys, especially when one of them was not by one’s wife. Some allowance was made for the semi-legitimate children of concubines, but by kingdom law, if his legitimate sons were to die without issue, then Corec would become his heir. A ten-year-old child wasn’t likely to be making plans to take advantage of that.