As they rode, Nathaniel amused her with sarcastic and witty comments whispered in her ear, which she couldn’t react to without the soldiers figuring...out their game; she punished him by shifting imperceptibly in the saddle, ensuring that she brushed up against him suggestively, relishing the gasps and stutters she could hear each time. By the time they reached the King’s camp, they were both breathless and aroused – but they also both had duties to attend to.Nathaniel promised to see her at the. She was his nightingale that day. They fucked for as long as he could hold it back. She cooed the sound of fulfillment and pleasure. He could have stayed inside her for an eternity if it wasn't for nature's way. Perhaps an eternity works for a woman but for a man, for Kevin, it only lasts for a little while. As he began to cum, he pulled back with his glistening cock nearly out of her dripping pussy. Iza quickly pushed him back inside her to finish the job. She didn't want an empty cunt to. In a car while traveling along the interstate? no What do you fantasize about when you play: A significant other? sometimes A friend? yup A friend's spouse? a friends ex, does that count?A stranger? nahA co-worker? yes A member of the same sex? nopeA member of the opposite sex? yesA past lover? yes What position do you play in: On your back? usually Standing? yes only in the shower Kneeling? 0nly when over someone Sitting? yes Lying on tummy? nopeHow do you play: With left hand? no With right. The boy winced. The man groaned. The groan felt like gallons of acceptance being poured into him. He licked slowly down the shaft while his nostrils imbibed the stale and peculiar scent of man-sex. His thumb and two fingers held the shaft near the head. He licked slowly and tentatively until the man spoke. “Circle the tip, Brynn. Just the tip. Slow.” While his tongue was slowly circling the end of Gilbert’s penis, the man put his hands on the boy’s head again and this time held it.