" I like my boys bad," she quipped."You got your wish," said Roger.Carol kissed down his torso, ending at his half hard penis and began making it hard...r. He coaxed her to straddle his head. They commenced a leisurely sixty-nine, teasing each other, making one distracted and letting the other distract.Eventually Carol wanted to be filled completely and sat back on his cock and began a long ride.Once she came, eyes joined and Roger smiling at her thrill, he let the orgasm abate and changed. She coughed violently and spilled wine on her shirt. "Shit!" she cried. "I can't bring this shirt home soaked with wine, my parents will kill me!" She felt so embarrassed. Just as she said this, Tony walked down stair, holding a pile of DVDs."I can wash that for you," he offered, "it should be done in a few hours." Yeah," chimed in Michelle, "and in the meantime just go without. No need to be shy, hell I'll do it too." Without hesitation she pulled her own shirt over her head, exposing her huge. In fact, we often send each other pictures of our sexual conquests. Although we have only drunkenly fooled around once (and none too successfully) we have no trouble getting naked around each other. In fact, a couple of years ago we traveled to Indianapolis, sharing a hotel room, and he brought a trick back and fucked the k** while I watched. (But that's a story for another time.)Two or three years ago Matt sent me a video of him face pounding and fucking a cute twink boy who wanted to be. .. The trout sigil of House Tully was unmistakable, of course. With it came more than a few hundred knights, many of them hedge knights freshly wed to Frey and Rivers girls as prizes probably better than they would otherwise have for at least another year. Lord Edmure Tully, Lord of Riverrun and Lord Paramount of the Riverlands (the title used to be “Lord Paramount of the Trident,” but Edmure preferred a stronger association with Riverrun itself), rode eagerly into camp at the head of his.