We can’t finish too soon, where’s the fun in that?I let out a curse, grab Your head and pull it down to my stiff cock. “Take it all in your mout..., I want it now!” you can’t ignore my order, as I am enjoying myself too much. You take just the tip into Your mouth and slowly begin sucking me into Your throat, each time you pull up you take more in, going back down. You almost have me completely in your throat when suddenly I flip you over so I am on top, pressing my cock further into Your mouth.. “Alcohol makes you colder,” she muttered “Yeah, I know. Cut me a break.” She considered for a moment then said, “Let me have a bit.” Dirk held out the flask and she leaned forward to take it. As she did, the loose fabric of her dress fell forward, affording dirk a perfect view of her bare breasts. His eyebrows raised and he swallowed hard, feeling an old familiar lurch in the pit of his stomach. Her fingertips were frigid as they touched his. She swallowed daintily and coughed. “Ugh! What is. She was covered with my cum. “Pete, I was so aroused from that delicious massage, my whole body was charged. I couldn’t hold back any longer. You kept bringing me to a peak and then letting me cool down. After three or four of those I was primed for a convulsive climax. I felt your rock stiff cock pushing into my side and wanted to reach out and grab it. I wanted that thick piece of throbbing meat.” Eventually I could laugh too. “Touching your soft skin and just looking at your beautiful body. Mintar the trader was in full swing on his sales pitch. “Are you looking for something in particular?” He was speaking to Tanthor our resident leather worker. “I am in need of a couple of new tankards’’ Replied Tanthor “Any kind in particular?” Asked Mintar “Nah, something simple that will hold a fair amount of cold ale.” Tanthor replied still talking to Mintar Mintar hmmed to himself. “I have a nice wooden one you might like.” Mintar walked outside to his cart and looked through his collection.