Uhhh...uhhh," I was grunting as I fucked her face. She squatted before me, with her juices dripping onto my hardwood floor. Fuck it. Those floors had ...oaked up lots of pussy and prick cum over the years. I kept feeding her hard cock, and she kept gagging and crying. But she always wanted it, and begged for more if I stopped. I was not stopping. No, I was face fucking her now. Pulling completely out, asking if she wanted it, and then ramming it back as she pleaded for me to continue. "That's it.. He was polishing a pewter mug with a less than soiled cloth. "Welcome to the Mid Rest inn. Will you be needing a room? Two silver pieces will purchase a night in a private room with a bed. One thin gold piece for a room with its own bath and a bed with clean sheets. Of course, two coppers will still purchase a spot in the common room." His smile turned thin when he mentioned the common room.Lizzie walked up to the bar and slapped three silver coins down. "I'll take a private room and a pitcher. I rolled over, still in shock from what she had just told me. She looked at me and said that she did still love me, and that she still wanted to be with me, but that she couldn’t stop fucking other guys and needed to experience new things. After a lot of back and forth (sparing the boring details), I caved and told her that I loved her too much to lose her and that if she wanted an ‘open relationship’ type deal I would be okay with it. But then she turned on me again, and said that she really. It was a short ride, but every second of it I was just staring at his crotch thinking. ‘I wonder if its true, I wonder how big he is. What will it be like, what will it taste like. I want to start paying with it right now.’ But directing him to my house was easier when I could see where we were going. So I held myself back. When we got to my house everyone else was still in work, just like I planned. I locked the door and lead him upstairs to my room, where he sat in my chair… in this very.