Even soft, he's big. How big would it be if it was hard?'Carefully, with a shaking hand, Jen reached out and touched her brother's cock. As she wrappe... her hand around it, she thought. 'It's so soft and warm.'She couldn't help herself. Jen began carefully closing her hand around Johnny's cock. She didn't want to wake him. She gently and repeatedly squeezed her brother's cock. The cock in her hand began to swell. It soon reached its full 7 1/2-inch length andwas pointing straight up. It was. He took her for all the time the battle raged and all the time the victors pillaged and raped. Her screams were hoarse, her body convulsing in constant orgasm as she writhed and thrashed under him. The lust finally faded with his final hard orgasm pouring into her. She lay limp, breathless under him. He again eased from her body. She looked up into his blazing golden eyes. Her hands caressed his face. Mortal woman, he said, you have given yourself to me. And I have taken you in battle lust.. Her hand continues to caress my manhood."Quickie?" she smiles at me in the dark and then kisses me.Her breath tastes of red wine, which we drank during our lovemaking, and sleep. Her body reeks of stale sex and perfume. She is still sexy as hell, even with her smudged makeup, stale breath and her bruised and semen-clotted vagina.I roll her on her back and my tongue slides into her mouth at the same time as my erection slides into her buttery cunt. Her legs instinctively ride up and pantyhosed. ”“Okay, well, what was that thing with the pawnbroker about?” I asked.“Who, Bandek? He runs the Shafters’ pickpocketing ring, and beats the orphans he recruits when they don’t get enough take. The man’s a weasel, but the Commander of the Watch says that as long as he’s a useful informant I can’t arrest him for anything. So, having an excuse to rough him up a little was icing for me.”He counted out the coins we were due as a reward- and we stuck waiting around long enough in the guardhouse to.