He didn’t need to feel the ankle to know it was broken. The swelling and dark, purple skin, was enough to alert him. The wet, leather boot clung lik... a skin, so they carefully cut it away. The foot swelled and disfigured instantly, while Braedon felt the joint and knew it was beyond repair, shattered too much from the crushing impact of what had caused it. He knew there was only one thing to be done and that was to amputate it. ‘Coll, fetch my sword.’ Braedon told his son what he wanted, but. Then making me sleep perfectly on the bed he came on top of me and was on his knees and started again flicking my nipple under his tongue scraped it across his teeth and the roof of his mouth.It was good my head swam with delight. Mehmood nibbled on it, rolled it between his teeth, sucked on it slowly at first and then with increasing pressure, and then slowly let it go. He moved to the other breast.“Ahhhhh !” I gasped for the first time “Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhh!”Hearing me say the same he stopped and. His, I learned later, was not really that large, but inexperienced as I was then, I just couldn’t imagine it fitting in my body. But I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I watched as drops of pre-cum began to ooze from the little nick in the head. As my curiously exploring hand rubbed them in, I noticed how it made his skin more slick, and easier to stroke. ‘You like that, don’t you?’ he whispered to me. ‘You know it took my wife six months of marriage before she could bring herself to look at me in. She was trying to swallow as much of me as she could and I felt myself hit the back of her throat. I got excited and probably drew on her clit a little too hard because she squealed. I said "Oops" and she laughed.I gently took her back between my lips and circled the nub with soft pressure and flicks. My cock felt it would explode if she kept up the kind of sucking she was doing. I urged her to sit up on the couch. I lifted her legs and spread them pausing to enjoy the sight of my mother's soft.