She cooked only for herself as it was not an expected situation. Even though the food quantity was less, I was already full just looking at her melons... May be my stomach felt that I drank lot of milk :) I cheated my brain he he. She was pretty sure by then that I was eagerly waiting to fuck her. She intentionally bent in front of me to pick up tissue paper and her saree slid on her hands and WTF!!! I saw the huge huge melons on my face! I didn’t know how I got courage, I just kissed her in that. Her juices leaking all over I nudged her rosebud with my the knuckle of my forefinger."Ahhhh! ....yes play with me back there."I needed no further prompting and proceeded to wet it slick first with my tongue then fingered her asshole. I kissed it then blew softly on her tight ring, it clenched and flexed in response."Its been so long ...since I have had that done to me" her voice trailed off as she raised her legs.Reaching up she took my cock in her hands gently stroking it as it hardened,. I stood up and felt my knees give way, then I felt their hands touch my hair, and one ugly brute took a handful and yanked my head up, 'Open the fucking door and we will give to you for real', he said.Our eyes were locked as I stared deeply into his black soul, suddenly I felt a calmness descend over me, I did not know just how many men were there, but I felt I could take them, 'Let go my hair', I said serenely, and he did, and I stood back, still looking at this particular man.I raised my. As a child she had chosen the tallest tower in the castle for her bedchambers, to give her the greatest view of the Arrowthorn mountains and the pass between the great peaks. For it was the sole route through the mountains that the castle had been built to guard many centenaries ago. Noting the time, it would be another hour before she was called to her father’s presence. She hated sitting idly in her chambers. Her unoccupied mind would wonder to the gruesome scenes being played out on the.