Unfortunately you also know my rules, oral sex only, no intercourse, but it is very tempting. I haven’t fucked anyone apart from my man for two year....”“Don’t you have special rules for a really hung younger man with good tits?”“Kim, would you like to fuck Sarah?”“Yes but we can’t have her breaking her rules can we? What if Sarah watches me fuck you Trish, while you lick her cunt lips?”“Can I have him first?”“Of course, suck his cock while I watch in the mirrors.“Trish speaks highly of you. “But what of England, sire? Shall we turn away from England and become a free duchy then, with no allegiance to the English Crown? Or shall we remain loyal to King Edward the Second, though all of England hath revolted against him? Whom shall we serve? You alone, milord, or someone else, if not Mortimer and the Queen?” another of the city fathers asked me now.“What’s your name, good fellow?” I confronted him now.“I am called Hugh Renard, milord. Well, sir, what shall we do?” he continued. Holding on to the back of the chair, you lifted your legs to casually remove your shoes by kicking them off one by one. Placing your leg on the seat of the chair and, with slow deliberateness, rolled your hose off your legs while closing your eyes as if removing them gave you such sensuous pleasure. After taking the stockings off both legs, you let fall unto my hard cock, and you smiled upon seeing the precum on it. I reached to touch you, but you stepped back, and with all the sultriness,. While the players were having their quick break on the field, us boys were excitedly discussing what we thought would happen, and what tactics we would use if we were Alf Ramsey. When the game restarted, England had two agonisingly near misses early on. One hit the woodwork, and the other went just wide. Then came the shot that would divide opinion across the footballing world. Geoff Hurst took a shot, which hit the underside of Germany’s crossbar, bounced down to the goal line, and was quickly.