After what seemed like an eternity and his jaws on fire from pain she finally let out a sharp crying moan and came. ?Now that you have made such a me...s, I think it is only fair that you clean it up whore,? she demanded. He began by removing the feeldoe and licking her drenched, hot pussy. He loved the sweet taste of her nectar. He licked her bone dry. What he didn’t know was that he had just barely escaped making another mess. ?Now, clean my toy! I want it spotless and you will not be. I offered her use of my sword. This was the point of honor Sir Steibhian wished to talk to me about. He felt that by loaning her a blade, I was supporting her challenge. I tried to convince him I was not supporting the woman’s side, just enabling her to fight a challenge and not make her forfeit due to the lack of equipment. I explained that “he shouldn’t be afraid of losing against and untutored female squire in heavy steel, being that he was a combat knight and fought regularly in that. “Which order?” Emma asked pensively. The other two thought she looked delicious in her bra and knickers. Twice a week at the gym gave her a body to die for. “The highest picks first.” Paris picked up the dice. She was slim and was also in her bra and knickers. “We should all start naked,” Katie said and without waiting unclipped her bra and slipped it down her arms. She caught it and threw it on the sofa. Then she stepped out of her knickers and threw them on the sofa. Paris giggled as her bra. But next night she did. ‘Finn, come and look here.’ ‘What, knitted a ladder into the stocking, did we?’ ‘No you fool, I’m getting supper, not knitting. Look out the window.’ Finn looked and said, ‘Ah, that will be the Todd girl again.’ ‘Again?’ ‘I saw her one the swing last night but you wouldn’t come, too busy alluding to my small dick and knitting your damn socks for hothouse Southern Kenya.’ ‘Southern India, they’re stockings not socks and it wouldn’t surprise me to find that Southern India.