I guess I should explain at 10 I was about 4 ft 9 and weighed about 50 lbs. I had long blonde hair past my ass and green eyes. He started licking and ...ucking on my nipples, I had never had an adult do this and it was so different he definitely knew what he was doing and it felt so good. I had enjoyed what my cousin and his friends had done to me but this was totally different. He ran his tongue over my nipple and lightly bit them till they were rock hard. He then kissed his way down my body,. Her reaction fueled him onward to her mid-section. Her eyes pleaded for more, she whispered “Please” simply. He chuckled and pushed her backward gently with a simple reply “I thought you would never ask!” He climbed upon her newly adjusted spread out body, growling like a tiger as he stalked all the way to her neck and nuzzled in to bite her quickly. He took her skin between his teeth and she squealed with pleasure and delight at the goosebumps he left along her skin where he had brushed.. She removed everything and came to me seductively. I could see the love for me in her eyes. She again kissed me but this time I got wild, pushed her on the bed and kissed her like anything. It was as if the world was going to end and I was giving her last kiss of my life. She was amazed to see this. Then I slowly kissed her neck, her shoulder and then came over to my favourite part i.e the boobies hehe. Her boobs were so soft but I pressed it so hard that she was moaning so loudly. She was. 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.