He pulled it free and asked, ‘Where now?’ ‘The kitchens. There’s a trapdoor that leads down to a cellar. Ye’ll have to move some stones.’ ...hari led the way back down the stairs and through to the kitchen. Donal’ looked over the floor and to a pile of rubble against the inside wall. ‘Under there?’ he asked her. Mhari nodded. He placed his torch against the wall and began moving the stones and timbers to one side. The trapdoor was made of strong timbers, an iron ring was at one end, two sturdy. Handing it to him the bartender had an amused smile on her face that quickly disappeared as she watched him drink. Downing it with ease Diun opened his throat chugging the contents of the bottle.When he was finished he set it back down again not drunk at all. Waiting for a few moments he sat there patiently wondering when he was going to start feeling as the other men felt.After awhile he grew disappointed staring at the bottle as he waited when nothing happened. Looking around he found. Looking down her ass looked tiny next to my fully engorged cock and I really believed for a second that it wouldn’t go in, but just then the head popped past Vicki’s ring and in another push I was all the way in. Vicki let out a strangled yell and I reached forward and wrapped my hand around her mouth before withdrawing and slamming back in with all my might. The desk shook and Vicki’s arse gripped tightly on to my cock like a vice but still I withdrew again and thrust back in building up a. ‘Oh, yes!!!’ his partner exclaimed. She spread her legs, reached between them, grasped his rigid cock, and guided it to where both she and he wanted it to be. He lowered his hips slowly, forcing his blood-engorged rod into Yvonne’s tight passage. Her hips rose to meet his, drawing him deeper into her. Yvonne’s arms went around him and she pulled his face to hers, plastering her lips against his. ‘Until I met you, I had no idea how wonderful making love could be!’ she exclaimed, beginning to.