It did no damage. In a real battle, a longsword was all but useless against full plate. I would need to use a mace or a warhammer to crush and dent hi... armor. But for training, he pretended it was lethal and fell to the ground."Well played," he laughed as I stood over him.My pussy was hot, my blood pumping. I always loved sparring with him. We had been lovers for three years and I had missed him these last months as he hunted the ogre in the Kelit Mountains to the south."I told you I knew a. She was tired of the city and just wanted to get up to the hills as soon as it was light.They spent just the one night in the main hotel and the sex had been everything each of them had dreamt it would be. But Clementine knew that what they would experience on top of the mountain would be better still. Three years ago she had been on a school trip and climbed a rock in the Pennines with a boy from the same class. They had only kissed when they got to the top, but it had been the most exciting. Facelli’s bed. ‘Mmm, good morning, sweetie,’ Mr. Facelli smirked, making his thrusts even more violent as my consciousness roused. He bent his body over me and kissed me on my lips, as though I were his wife, knowing it would set me over the edge. ‘Fuck you!’ I shouted at him, pulling away from his lips, unable to get far under the hold of the bindings and his strong hands. His only response was an even deeper thrust of his cock which forced me hard up onto the bed, my face slamming against the. "Sure" I said, leaning back so that he could look through the hole. I could see Ian's eye pressed right up to the hole as he gasped at seeing another man's cock being worked. I have a above average sized member, just enough to suck, a girl once told me. Ian obviously liked the look of it, and said so. He told me that he wanted to touch it. "I've never touched one, except mine," he said, "can I.....?" Who was I to refuse, and guided my hard cock through the hole Ian had fashioned in the.