It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at least it was hers and she could have her own space away from that harridan. She guessed the call was ...rom David and cut him off when he'd only spoken a couple of words. "Let him stew. He should have done more to curb his bloody mother." Although inordinately tired, sleep wouldn't come. Stephanie tossed and turned all night and debated what she would do. Finally she decided to continue as his slave at work but to actively look for another job.. Her warm mouth and tongue taking me artfully as my semi ridged cock is flooded with blood and gets hard under her sucking and licking. I feel her body tighten and then it happens, she convulses from inside her and out. I smile and say well that didn’t take long, as I let her continue her devouring me like she has to have me. Her mouth and tongue working my whole shaft, she is forcing her mouth onto my cock and driving her cock into the back of her throat. She now has to have me, my cock is. My attitude toward such matters is much closer to that of your late husband, Robert Baratheon. I absolutely adore whores, Your Grace. I proudly and happily keep their charming company, much like your brother, Tyrion.“The Imp. Your hated brother, least favorite of House Lannister, but wisest of them all. The sharpest wit in your own damn family. More ruthless even than your late father, hence how he was able to slay him and escape your vengeance,” I dismissed such nonsensical claims, though not. Forbidden... no matter how much we want each other... oh God, I do love you... oh never... not this... darling... don't tempt me so... !"But even as she stammered out all the awkward denials, she couldn't keep her lust-gazed eyes off his still expanding and lengthening animal cock. "Ohhhh," she squealed, hopelessly thrilled and in the grip of a passion so obscene it was unnamable. "Yes, I love you... you know I do... but how can we, lover,... how can we... oh God, we have to! I can't stand it!.