Within the great tent were five beds, of a sort, spaced perfectly as points of a star.Three of the beds were occupied. I was escorted to the edge of a...circle that had been drawn on the sandstone beneath our feet. There, the shaman of their people greeted me. He had a sprig of some herb and passed it over my left shoulder and then my right. I had not been aware that I was to be part of a ritual. This did make sense however. I was then led to the fourth bed, and my hands and feet were lashed in.. Since I had some time, I decided to examine the town some more. I had my spare clothes and some books in the boarding house, but I carried my money with me in a few special pockets that had been made in my clothes. Even if I had never been in a town like this before, I didn’t quite think of myself as a naïve country boy. First there had been my mother’s stories - or teachings - and then I had also had some lengthy discussions with Hantaliel. She had visited several towns multiple times in. Underhis jeans, Doug's cock, as usual, began to harden and thicken. "Here's your breakfast, nephew." murmured Amanda as she bent lowto place the bowl in front of him. "Gotta eat well to staystrong..." Amanda sat down across from him at the table- anotherchange from the usual. "Dougie...." Amanda was looking at him. "Huh?" Even though Doug had hot fantasies several times a dayabout fucking his aunt, he had never figured out how to talk withher without stumbling on his words."Dougie, look at me.". Lord Chambers looked between Mathilda’s legs, eying her wrinkled asshole, using the end of the rod to keep her spread for him. . He would sodomize one of them before the day was over, not caring which, sure that either would provide the hot, tight hole and gentle contractions that would pull the cum from his balls.Mathilda could feel the rod and his fingers between her cheeks, fearing no only for her virgin pussy, but also the virginity of her ass. The rod played over her anus, scratching over.