With a sound like wet sails snapping in the wind, he spanked those luscious bare asscheeks for all he was worth.Jacqui was crying and pleading with hi... to stop. The tears ran freely down her face. The rope was rubbing her wrists raw, but showed no signs of giving way. She was trapped, despite her struggles.Heat radiated from the upturned ass. The once-snowy hills of ass flesh glowed a deep cherry red. It seemed to the aroused youth that he could feel the smarting in his aunt's abused ass.Sweat. The House of Knowledge in Baghdad is complete and is magnificent. Baghdad is growing even faster than Rouen but isn’t draining the population from the surrounding area. Baha thinks people are arriving from India, Eastern Europe, and Mongol territory as word of the rebirth of Imperial Baghdad spreads. European merchants and craftsmen arrive, eager to be even closer to the wealth of the Persian lands. Baha had three cities rebuilt that had been large trading cities before the Mongols sacked them. Atheria was in the room too. She spoke softly with Danala for a moment, then Danala left. Atheria shut the door behind her, then gracefully moved to stand by the bed. She was still clad in her shining silver armor. Her twin blades hung at her sides. A quiver of arrows was strapped to her back, the bow strung over a shoulder to ride beside the quiver. She looked like one of those elfmaiden warriors I had read about in my fantasy novels."I am Atheria Honorblade," she introduced herself to me. She. I expected her to spit now she was so close she couldn’t miss, but instead she parted her sweet little lips and put the very tip into her mouth.“Oh god!” I exclaimed, the sheer sensation nearly overwhelming me. “Oh Em that’s amazing. Please don’t stop.” She let her tongue investigate my helmet. She licked me, almost like an ice cream come. It was weird but since this was the first time anyone had even done that to me I didn’t mind. I also know I couldn’t last if that kept up. “I’m close Em..