She then took me in her mouth, using her tongue to tease the head, running it slowly around the edge of my glans, making my eyes roll back in my head ...n pleasure. I asked her for a tit-wank, to which she replied, "What's that?" I told her to spit on my cock, then get her gorgeously huge mammeries and hold them around my shaft and wank me using her juggs. My dick disappeared between the pillowy soft flesh of those perfect puppies and she began to rub the up and down, occasionally dribbling more. I looked longingly atit and then up to Ken. He smiled and went over to his drawer and tooksomething out. As he squeezed something out I looked at the label. All Icould see was KY jelly and something about sensual on it. After puttingsome on his member he came back over to me and, leaning down, whisperedin my ear."Are you sure you want to continue?" I have never been so sure of anything in my life Ken. I want to feelyou deep inside me and I want to make love with you right now."Ken smiled again. The pomp and circumstance. That’s not me. I’m a knight. I’m a soldier. That’s me. That’s my life.“Yes, I took White Sword Tower, for my King and Queen, for their glory and their splendor and their honor and their victory, and for the greater good of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros! My life, the life of a soldier, even on my own holdfast in Bear Island, that was always going to be a hard one, a simple, frugal one. That’s how a good soldier lives, how he keeps sharp, keeps his edge! I’ve tried. A girl has a right to have her pussy pleasured at least once a day, and any man who happens to be around at the time should volunteer his services willingly to aid her in attaining this right,’ Vanessa explained with revolutionary zeal. ‘Oh, I totally agreed,’ I replied seriously. ‘At least my dick does. See, he’s standing up for you’re rights as well. It’s a show of solidarity.’ ‘What a sweetie,’ she said, patting him on the head. Then she looked up at me and said, ‘Well, I suppose I better do.