We continued to follow the same beaten bike path, i had no sense of how long we had been walking. i looked about me as we passed tree after tree, thei... twisted branches entangled with one another. the wind was blowing through their naked limbs, emitting an eerie wailing that pierced the dead silence. i could hear the rush of water. we reached the end of the bike trail, and he led me through the dense brush off to the right. the water grew louder. i leaped over decaying logs, ducked under vines. He took one nipple in his mouth and the other in his hand. Squeezing through the softness and biting hard, almost brining out blood. He rolled her nipple with his tongue. He pinched her nipple between his index and thumb. Lightly and then oh so strong. She moaned in pleasure. He caught both her nipples like this and rotated them in every direction possible.He cupped her huge breasts. And squeezed. Harder. Harder. This went on for sometime and her breathing turned erratic. Then he slowly made. ’ It makes me giggle that your tone is now so demanding, yet your voice quivers and you are nothing but putty in my hands. After hearing your words I give in to that powerful need and take all 9′ of your pulsating heat inside my hot wet mouth, and I’m not sure at this point who it feels better for. I worship your cock. I always have and there is no doubt in my mind that I always will. I love the size of it, the taste of it, the texture. The way it fits inside of my mouth and my pussy is pure. Laughing, Kabot threw the women to the ground and brought his two fingers to his mouth, tasting her defeat. The taste was not unpleasant, although he normally did not eat pussy, as he regarded the practice to be unmanly.Regarding her, Thorvik smiled and said, “What is your name wench ?”Still gasping for air and trying to cover her nudity, the acolyte meekly answered, “Tura”.Considering this, Kabot said, “Well, Tura, as sacred guardian of the Northern Kingdoms, I claim you as my property. From.