She started off by wanting to take off my clothes and made me dance for her, I fingered my asshole and licked off my finger, the boy she really was in...o this.Then she asked me to lube up and then lube her up. I started off with her feet, she wanted me to suck them for 5 minutes before she let me put the lube on her. I slowly removed her dress and lubed her all up. She then wanted me to massage her cunt which I’m a pro at, but she would hit me regularly during the process.After that she made we. ”Marcy smiled back because he was right, it was fun and hot and sexy and everything she imagined it would be, “We can’t do this, again. You’re my client, Rob.”He sat up in bed and shrugged his shoulders, “So, you’re telling me this was just a one-time thing, huh?”“Yes,” Marcy said, “It has to be if I’m going to do my job right. I can’t get involved with you.”Rob pulled her down to him so that she straddled his lap, “You sure about that? I don’t get a say in what’s good for us?” he asked. Marcy. "Get up Sir Reynolt, while this peace still exists." Bartand said pulling the knight to his feet by the man's hand, and he gained his balance standing.Sir Reynolt was sweating hard, and shaking even."I demand my sword back, and my dagger." Sir Reynolt muttered shaking.Bartand smiled, and held the carving knife at his hip ready to strike."No, your men outside these walls will have a spare sword and dagger for you. But you will not wield a sword here in these halls, until you are outside the town. “Please, call me Elle,” I reply. “If you would care to follow me,” she says. She turns around and walks past the reception desk and I follow. 'Wow, she's got a lovely round bum,' I think to myself. We go through a door and into a narrow hallway. There are several doors all exactly the same, all white and wooden with gold painted handles. The only difference is that each door has a room number stamped in the middle, a bit like a hotel I suppose. I find myself at room thirteen. I'm normally.