I was in the big cleared area at the foot of the road helping the Jakes assemble the siege engines, okay, I was supervising some people who knew what ...hey were doing and didn’t need any help, when three ships moored at the quay. It was Lord Black in his Honest Work, plus the two ships we’d sent looking for him.Tom was up a ways with the army, pushing up the Royal Road towards Prince Alfred’s palace. So were most of his commanders. Tony was off on his end-around sweep. Eric was probably on. In, out, up, down, again and again and again. The force and intensity was so fast she was unaware of anything else around her. Just her face being fucked, used by this stranger. She was nothing, a hole to be used over and over and over. A hole, nothing more, an open, wet, receptacle for cum.Cum exploded out of his cock and directly down her throat, pouring down, making her gasp before she remembered to swallow. Three full thrusts and he had emptied his balls completely into her. He pulled her. " Scott has me sit on his lap as he puts an arm around me. He kisses me softly in greeting and his hand goes to my chest, he removes the clamps and pinches my nipples. They stand up like bullets and he then makes me lick his fingers. He begins to tease my large areolas with his wettened touch. I shiver a little at his touch and he smirks, lowering his mouth to suck my nipple while sliding his hand between my legs. He runs his fingers lightly over my inner thighs before nearing my lips. Slipping. I rub it back and forth slowly through the cotton lining of the pocket. He is getting longer, harder, breathing heavier. I worry that the cotton lining is a bit harsh – cocks are so unbelievably soft. He does not seem to mind – this is a stage where pain ceases to exist.I squat down with my knees spread wide and start unzipping his jeans. He submerges his fingers into my hair and pulls me closer to his groin, his eyes fixed on my wet lips. I stick my hand into his trousers and get out what is.