Now it's your turn. Stand up."I stood up, and she pulled down my shorts exposing my cock. She stroked it with her right hand. Her nails were shiny and...dark red. Normally I didn't care one way or another, but for some reason it was all the more hot that night. "B, baby, I want you to get off wherever you want, ok?" she told me. I nodded, hoping that she knew that there's be a lot of cum at this point. My balls had been boiling all night. I placed my hands in her hair as she starting to suck the. We think our plan should get us through without any issues, but we’ll just have to see.There’s a lot of movement around the other wagon train when one of the wagons in our circle pulls out and we leave. I can see people staring while I lead my men out in a double column with our pennant flying, so I wonder what they must think when the Army troops with the coaches follow us out.The little foot traffic in the road is quick to get out of the way as they hear us coming down the street. When we’re. In the weeks that followed, Fenn began to ask many other men of the Wyr Mountains, “Oh friend, Oh friend, what do you see?” And each of them, no matter the man, could not help but be drawn to Fenn. They made love with him, and then, if Fenn thought as much, they made love to each other. Fenn spent his days and nights being adored by the village men, and yet, the women were unaffected. He laid in the bed of the red-headed water fetcher, the long and thin bard, the short and thick priest, the. She knew that she had proof now.But that certainty began to recede.It was as if it were at the tip of her tongue. But it was drifting away.The blond released Anjolie's legs from the scissor hold, and smiled at her. She reached her hands up, and began to gently massage Anjolie's face with her fingertips.The sensation of pleasure in Anjolie's spine intensified, and she arched her back as it travelled up, and down, and curdled in her centre.There was silence now, but Anjolie felt new thoughts.