"We await the pleasure of your company."(Signed) The Management."Rebecca was shaken. She was either completely insane, or a miracle had rescued her fr...m certain death. The mantle of command was still heavy, but the other burdens seemed to be lifting slowly. If only she could believe what she'd read.She decided that a good long shower would do wonders for her, so she looked around, spotted what was most likely the head, and moved in that direction. Her guess proved correct, and she sat down on. She was moaning loudly and shaking her body.Then she touched my cock, shook for some time I asked her to suck. She doesn’t like sucking and I didn’t forced. Rubbed her pussy with my cock on top of her pussy for some time and slowly inserted into her hole slowly. Her hole was completely tight it took so much of time to insert as it shouldn’t hurt her with pain. Once I inserted fucked so well. While fucking she was moaning so loudly ahahhah hhhh. Since her hole was small she was more comfortable. She had nice looking tits from what I could tell not too big and not too small and her figure looked as though she worked out. The problem was that she was married to someone I knew and while a number of my employees fooled around I didn't know if she did or would fool around. (I should know about some of the people who fooled around since I had taken two of the married women as lovers at the same time on more than one occasion.) Dawn seemed a bit different for I had seen more than one of the. . The trout sigil of House Tully was unmistakable, of course. With it came more than a few hundred knights, many of them hedge knights freshly wed to Frey and Rivers girls as prizes probably better than they would otherwise have for at least another year. Lord Edmure Tully, Lord of Riverrun and Lord Paramount of the Riverlands (the title used to be “Lord Paramount of the Trident,” but Edmure preferred a stronger association with Riverrun itself), rode eagerly into camp at the head of his.