Thinking now after seeing what was on offer i wouldnt mind drilling mrs fielding.so she comes and asks if i need anything.(if only she knew). i am ste...ping down the stepladders and she puts her hand on the inside of my thigh.she presses it and asks is that a piece of curtain pole i can feel.so i told her it was my manhood.she laughed and said no it cant be its too long and thick for that.ok its not i say.i really wanted to carry on working but the customer is always right.she says if it is your. I swallowed his cum and crawled out from under the table. Jack told me to sit up like a dog and open my mouth. I obeyed him and Jack tossed a sausage into my mouth. I chewed it up and reopened my mouth. He fed me 6 sausages that way. I felt like I was his dog, his bitch. Not good enough to eat at the table with them. He patted me on the head and told me to gather up the laundry and get started on the wash. I loaded the laundry basket and lugged it down to the basement to the laundry. I moved up and sat downnext to her, caressing her breasts and stroking her hair. She leaned against me, completely limp, her heavy breathing was about the only movement she made. She suddenly looked up and gave me kiss on the cheek andsaid that really felt great. I was still feeling boldso I took her hand and brought it down and pressed it against thebulge in the front of my pants. Then I told her it was her turn to make me feel good as I ground my crotch into her hand. She gave. Hooded amber eyes, set far within their sockets, watch impatiently over the spirits they've sought solace in for so long.A tattoo resembling a lion paw is displayed just above the side of his right eye leaves a satisfying memory of forbidden adventures. You are Cocknar the Barbarian.You are confident, coarse and versatile. Which isn't out of the ordinary for someone with an ugly past.You was born and grew up in a small family in a developing village, lived free of trouble until about 9 years.