He would not be the king that lost Wessex. As he and his small bodyguard of twelve knights approached the mist they felt weird energy flowing through ...heir bodies, lust and sexual desires building deep within their souls. As their steeds plunged into the mist the knights started to separate, each one following their hearts.George halted his steed in the heart of Derry Hill village, looking around to see where his knights were. He sheathed his sword; dismounting his horse, he slowly led him to. "Reaching between their bodies, Cathy grasped the steel-hard organ and pressed the head into the soaked opening to her cunt."FUCK ME!"He pushed it slowly into the groaning woman. She bucked her hips upward to receive it. In...in...in...in.. it went until all 7 inches was inside her. With a grinding motion, Matt began to screw his cock in and out of her throbbing hole. Cathy hunched and moaned as she took his shaft again and again."You're gonna make me cummmmmmmmm", she whispered in his ear.He. She had smiled to herself as she packed for this trip, choosing not to pack a single bra….this was going to be a weekend of total freedom.When she arrived in Pensacola, she checked into her hotel and asked the desk clerk if her three friends had arrived, yet. They hadn’t, so she went up to her room to unpack and get settled. She spent a few minutes standing on the balcony of her room, appreciating the beauty of the ocean and the expanse of white sand that stretched in both directions as far as. After crawling all over her myself for a couple of hours and making a few minor changes to the plans, I figured that I needed to find somewhere get some to sleep pronto; I was almost asleep on my feet. Find somewhere I did, another yacht under repair or maybe for sale, in the boat yard. Jesus, I lay my head down on the bunk and went out like a light.Sixteen hours later one of the Boatyard guys came to find me. Craig was on the telephone in the office.“I’m sorry Owen, Betty’s gone! A stroke or.