"Just bread." "How can you?" Gemma swallowed hard, fighting hard to keep his emotions under control. "How can you still feel this way after so much...has changed? After I've changed?" "I won't pretend I haven't had doubts. There are times it would have been so easy to walk away. I know you would have let me." Gemma nodded silently, still holding his husband's gaze. "But what I always come back to is that whatever else has happened, you're still the person, if not the woman that I. ...“You’re just too big, and I’ve had nothing but my fingers inside for years...” she trailed off.It was too late for me, I placed my hands on her hips and gently pulled down. Under protest, Aunt Sue let me get the first two inches in. Fuck, she was tight. Sue slipped a hand down, trying to stimulate some more of her own juice, even with my cock now pumping copious amounts of pre-cum, she was still struggling...Soon, something gave, and she slipped down a bit more, now with nearly half my cock. “It’s pretty kinky sitting here, flashing my pussy at my lover whilst chatting with his wife” I dipped a finger in, removing it and tasting her juices. “You are so bad, now get back over there before your wife comes back” Sharon returned and things returned to normal. After a while Sharon turns to Jen and asks “When I am away, would you mind keeping an eye on Ricky for me. I know he won’t cook for himself, and I don’t want him easting fish and chips all week”. Jen smiled “No problem, I’ll look. .. made ... mistakes. I have been wrong about you. I thought that you lacked ambition. I thought that you were content to just live in exile from Bear Island in an austere, miserly existence, and that wasn’t for me. In Braavos, of all places. Now, however, I find you ... here, Lord Commander of the Kingsguard! That is astonishing to me and more than deserves my respect. They say that you captured White Sword Tower in King’s Landing personally! I am in awe, husband!” Lynesse assured Ser Jorah.