.. relief. The exchange is short, on such a quiet night, and moments later he tugs the leash and sets off down the path... toward the tavern. It s...ems a busy night, shouts and laughter erupt from the building as you near, light spilling out onto the path. A few greetings are called out as he tugs you inside, and he answers as you kneel on the dusty floor, trying to avoid what looks like spilled paga. Pleasantries exchanged, he heads for the corner beneath the stairs, knowing this will allow. You sank down onto the full length of her cock, your pussy milking each drop. You rolled off Lana onto your back, spreading your legs widely. Your lips still parted from where her cock had recently been, a white rivulet lazily outing your unsatisfied pussy, her cock slick with cum. Lana moved to her hands and knees, got between your legs, lowering her head to your creamy, shaven slit. Her tongue danced across your steaming clit, as you pulled her face nearer your dripping pussy. You grabbed her. The professor had been lecturing about the structure of French society, and one of the things he mentioned was the Droit du Seigneur. According to this custom, it was the right of a feudal lord to take the virginity of any of his serf's daughters, particularly those who were about to be married. Seung imagined what it would be like to be a lord during that time; to pick out any wench in your service that you wanted, and fuck her senseless while the groom-to-be could only stand by and watch -. “Tax and shipping and handling charges,” I explained.They pouted.The drill: The burger is removed from the sack and the sack is torn to become the plate for the fries. Sprinkled liberally with the watered and salted white apple vinegar that was at every table, half the fries are eaten HOT!Cold fries are an anathema.After lips and rogue are suitably seared, The Wendy is unwrapped and checked for proper layering; condiments are applied in the kitchen ... if one wishes a non-standard dressing ....