"Don't stop husband! Feels so good!" Suri said.Vala gasped out in surprise as Suri spoke for the first time in two years."What?" I asked."Suri hasn't ...poken in two years. Not since her father married her off to Kaik," Vala replied."Because I didn't like Kaik, he was mean. Would beat me for everything," Suri said."But why now?" I asked as I slowed my fucking of Bakai."Because you good man, you think of all of us first," Suri replied."I see, and yes, I do think of my wives first. Do you want me. Among the dead was her Markko, her betrothed. Desolate, unable to settle, dressed only in a shift and plain kirtle, she idly roamed the narrow, twisting streets her mind filled with visions of her lost love and concerns for the future. Many men would welcome the chance to bed her, marry her, breed from her, but how was she to find another who would love her? She turned a corner and blindly bumped into a stalwart man, ornately dressed in cloth of gold. Oh no! The Bastard Duke in person. She. And is dripping wet. Maybe that’s the secret to keeping that the rawhide that cuts into it wet enough that it doesn’t shrink as quickly. She’s aroused alright! I wonder what she’ll do when the vibrator in that little cup pressed up tight against her clit comes on. I wonder what I’ll do then? I look her up and down. I know she is a beauty, but I think she’s never looked more beautiful than she does right now, standing there so tightly bound she can barely move . . . so very helpless . . . I LIKE. "Am I getting a spanking?" "Later perhaps, take your panties off and let me see if youhave been naughty!" He did so, and she noticed the curly hairsaround his groin and the swollen testicles with approval. 'Hasn't Tiff been facesitting you today?" "No, not yet anyway!" But then he added, 'But she didpiss in my mouth at lunch time!" "Oh well, I assumed that!" Billy heard a muffled cry fromupstairs. She pursed her lips. "But I am getting a bit jealousof the little vixen! But I know.