“All manner of young women titter about him on the street. He is a good man and I won’t have him going about barefooted.”“We did not steal the...,” Catherine said. “We live in the castle. This is Elizabeth Burbridge and I am her maid.”“My apologies,” the cobbler said.“It is fine,” Elizabeth replied. “We feel the same about our king as you do. Can you repair the soles? He wishes to ride after evening meal.”The cobbler scraped the dried mud off the bottoms and looked at soles. They were cracked in. I locked my ankles to keep the contact all the while his fleshy hot manly tongue ravished my cock. My cock juices no doubt adding to the wetness. Sweet daddy mouth on tasty younger hard cut cock. The sensitive area just below my cock head was getting all the vibrations it needed as he lapped, licked and sucked to give me as much pleasure as I could take. Fucking hell, I wanted to scream with sexual joy at mouth on my cock and understood what the term deep throat meant at last. The expert cock. .. oh no!" Laura began to whimper, tears pouring down her cheeks.But there was no escape. Gerald put one hand over her mouth until he brother came back with a gag. He dragged her down on the floor and pushed her onto her back."I get to be first," he said to the others, "because she's been fucking my baby."He glowered down at her as he guided his hard prick into her pussy, then slammed it home."Unhh!" Laura groaned.Before she could protest any more, one of the other guys had forced his enormous. Starting their journey back to the Cabin.While Fiona and Jon had been together, Fiona had explained that Ally and Maria had called to see if it was ok to come over on the following day. Rita had been informed and would allow them access when they arrived.Gail had also been in touch and wanted to come over with her father on Wednesday. It was her day off so she was hoping to spend the day.The last bit of news was that she had spoken to her son, Connor. He had agreed to come over for the day on.