You shouldn't have. I didn't ask you to, and I definitely didn't want it."I was surprised. Was that all? "Why love? The others all liked the idea."It ...ook me many minutes and lots of starts and stops, and lots of persuasion on my part and tears on hers before I got my answer.She had lost her virginity the first time to someone who had given nothing back in the way of pleasure. He had been all take-take, and no give-give. Technically it hadn't been rape, but nevertheless she'd been hurt both. As time passed, Sir Jean gained support from other nobles, who sponsored his time in Paris and gave him loans to offset the costs of remaining in the capital. The King could not continue to refuse to hear his petition, so his uncles suggested that the King hear the matter, then refer it to Parlement, so that he would not be forced to make the decision. Let Parlement take the blame for the outcome.So, Sir Jean was invited to present his petition for appeal to the King at his castle of Vincennes.. " My comment got just the response I was hoping for and the entire 8 inches immediately disappeared down my throat. I felt his strong hands gripping around my throat as he held his cock balls-deep in my mouth. He held himself there in my throat and although I trust him with my life, after a minute or so without the ability to breath, even I begin to panic a bit. I began to struggle and he simply tightened the grip on my throat and and said. "Relax you fucking Whore, you breath when I let you. Let's get this over with." He said Jo'alcar head him say. The other began to speak again but Jo'alcar knew it was going to be the end. He could try and plead his case. But it like would work he sat there falling into a depression looking back on his life when the cart slowed to a stop. Like on auto-pilot Jo'alcar got up and walked out of the cart. Names began to be called and they stepped away. Jo'alcar watched the thief panic and try to run. But he was shot down by an archer. Then Jo'alcar was.