Being called over by the girls I got on my hands and knees, removing the rest of my clothes I crawled over to where the husband was and reached up to...rub his ball sack and lick his arse ring, the girls were shouting for me to fuck him, and I positioned my cock at the entrance to his bowels. With one swift movement I entered his arse to the cheers of the girls and buried my cock to the hilt. The husband groaned and arched his back enabling me to get deep inside of him. The girls holding his. His expression was haughty, and I wondered if the young man from the novels would even recognise himself as an adult. There was more than a passing resemblance between him and Cauthrien, actually, and I began wondering if the speculation I'd seen of the forums that he was her father was true.Cauthrien walked up to him before he reached the gate; they talked for a few minutes, while Loghain's eyes roved the crowd in front of the gates. He scowled at Eamon and the other nobles, even more so at. “What a trip! I am exhausted”“How’s the family?”“Good, everyone is good. Where is Roxie?” she said, suspiciously scanning the living room.“She is up in her room.”“So, what did you two do this weekend?” she said, looking deep into Karl’s eyes.“I was in and out, and so was she.” he said, not realizing it was an unintentional sexual reference.“Is she okay? Did you get a chance to talk to her about that day? You know. The yoga pants?”“Uh, yeah, sort of. She gets it that what she did--was--was. “Are you two ready to order?” Angelina awkwardly stammered out. “Yes I believe we are.” I repled casually. Then I gave her my order. After finishing I turned to my slut. “You may order for yourself slave.” “Thank you my master.” She whispered meekly. It was about halfway through her order when I hit the power button on the remote vibrator nestled in her twat. She gasped and grabbed the table edge with both hands as she shuddered through yet another powerful orgasm. As the slut next to me.