“I am in need of a couple of new tankards’’ Replied Tanthor “Any kind in particular?” Asked Mintar “Nah, something simple that will hold a...fair amount of cold ale.” Tanthor replied still talking to Mintar Mintar hmmed to himself. “I have a nice wooden one you might like.” Mintar walked outside to his cart and looked through his collection of tankards. He smiles as he finds the one he is looking for. He closed his wagon and walked back in and stepped over to Tanthor He extends His hand with the. Hard. I didn't wince at the pain. Her wet cunt rubbed on my stomach as she thrashed.I seized her by the back of the neck and wrenched her off of me. I spun her around and bent her over the bed, pinning her down. I placed a hand between her shoulder blades, the tip of my dick rubbing at her ass.“Faoril, spank the slut's ass,” I growled as I crawled onto the bed, moving around her while keeping her pinned. My dick bobbed before me. “She wants it. She craves it. And she deserves it.”“Las's horny. ”“But without you I don’t want to eat or to live,” stammered Peter. “Oh Abigail, I love you!”“Oh, Peter,” she said, hugging him tight. She could feel his heart beating against hers, his arms clasped around her, not wanting to let her go. She was afraid to speak the words. Her love was supposed to be reserved for God alone. But the feelings she felt for Peter, surely this could only be love?She made up her mind.“There is a door in the convent walls up by the dairy, leading to the orchards,” she. Harder, Louder. Harder, Louder. She felt herself begin to reach another orgasm and she prayed it would be as powerful as the one before. As she began to climax, she broke away from their kiss and moaned as loud as she could. Soon after, her second orgasm began to subside. He carried her to the bedroom, gently laying her on the bed. She was so lost in a mixture of ecstasy and bliss, she didn’t know what was going on. As she lay on her side, he laid down behind her, lifting her leg and sliding.