“I think I have come to the right place. I wish to apply to join.”“To join? Madam, we are not a club that one must join to enjoy. Our services a...e available to anyone with the requisite coin and respect for our members.”“But you are a guild that one must join to sell ... the services you sell.”“Yes, madam, we are a guild for the Whores of Berg’s Keep and surrounding lands with reciprocity with all the other Whores Guilds.”“So, I wish to join. I want to be a whore.”“But Madam,” he said, eyes. I found it quite difficult to get to sleep, so tried to read a bit and listened to some music with headphones, but was still awake at around 1.00 am when I heard her arrive back. My parents had long since gone to bed and were asleep by now. I heard her come up the stairs and wondered if she might come into my room as there would have been the glow of the bedside light showing under the door into the darkened landing, so would have guessed I was still awake, but I heard her door open and close. He'd gotten used to the smell of cattle and horses much more than he liked, but the life suited him well. A few times he had to use his fists, his knife, or his gun. As in the war, he was lucky in such encounters, some others were not.Part of Jake's luck was his lack of sentimentality in such encounters. Still, he hoped the smoke ahead of him did not mean more bodies. He preferred the smell of a thousand cows to that of a single dead man. He had had enough experience with both to know them. " Then she seemed to pull the head of his cock to her with him cracking a smile at that gesture.She stiffened again as his cock obviously started to enter her and she was moaning telling him it was too big. After a while he seemed to have worked it all into her. "I've never been so full" she told him. He asked her if her husband was smaller to which she told him "much". He made her confess she'd never been with a black man before. He seemed to like her answers as he started to work his cock in.