“I came home, Barz is out of prison, and Felix didn’t get lost on the road somewhere. I feel like everything should have gone back to normal now, ...ut it didn’t. I was hoping Barz would be happy for me—he always said I should meet someone and settle down, but now that I’m planning to, he’s changed his mind.”“Or he just doesn’t like me.”“He’s scared of you. Thieves learn early on not to mess with fighting men.” She grinned at him. “And not just because they don’t have any money. A noble with a. Billy warmed more oil in his hands and began working on her calves. As with the front of her thighs, he began gently and slowly increased the pressure he exerted on her lower legs. He then moved up to the backs of her thighs. As Billy firmly kneaded Sally's thighs, he slowly moved his hands closer and closer to her pussy and butt. Sally was moaning with relaxing pleasure and slowly rocking her pelvis. Because he enjoyed caressing Sally's butt, Billy added more oil to his hands and rubbed them. One of her arms dangled off the side of the mattress, her fingers brushed the floor ever so slightly as she twitched in her sleep, her other hand was on her chest. Emilie, a girl, hardly a woman yet really, with reddish brown hair tied messily in a bun, eyes that sparkled and drew attention due to their unusual coloring, and a curvy, yet thin body, opened the door, flipping her hair out of her face she looked to see the tangled covers and the other girl, Isabella, sleeping. She smiled ever so. Jill sounded like she was really excited. She started bouncing up and down on my cock. She was jamming it into her, as deep as she could, on each stroke. I felt my cum rising up. I told her I was cumming.She screamed, "No, not yet. I'm almost there!"It was to no avail. I couldn't hold back any longer. I started spurting inside her. Pulse after pulse of hot, thick cum shot into her pussy. When I finally stopped, it felt like I emptied a gallon of my sperm into her. Jill just got up off of.