At noon I was served a good lunch by Mine Host of the Anchor Inn, a well-made buxom woman, with a fine head of coppery red hair. I estimated her to be...around forty years of age, and she carried those years well.After my lunch I would take my ease until half past two, and then I would put on my tunic, buckle on my sword belt, place my shako on my head and set out for my term of duty. I checked with McMurdoe on any unusual occurrences during his shift, inspected my men, posted the guards and sent. ”She got up and sat in doggy while he knelt behind her, with a bottle of massage oil she gave him from the table side. He applied it on her ass and poured out into her asshole while inserting a finger inside. She breathed heavily as he slid it in and out, lubricated with the oil.“Now 2 fingers, put them in”, Riya said. He did as she told, and she moaned as they went inside her anal opening. The guy was sweating now, as he furiously pushed his fingers inside her asshole. Then Riya said, “Good,. ”“First off, you have no reason to be embarrassed. And yes, you should be proud. Not because you and Mom helped me have orgasms, but because you could give them to her. And considering the openness of this conversation. I’ve yet to have an orgasm with a male partner.”“Are you saying you’re still a virgin?”“No, I’m saying I haven’t had a male partner good enough to give me an orgasm. And I mean zero orgasms, not by mouth, hand, or cock.”“Oh.”“Now, the reason I say you have a lot to offer is,. “Yes, right here,” chimed Georgette as she went down to her knees and backed into the clothes. With his cock still gripped in her hand, she pulled him closer. So here he was red faced, standing close to the rack his front concealed in the clothes rack. The poor guy was awe struck; he couldn’t believe that Georgette was on her knees with his cock into her mouth. He was silent, but his eyes were rapidly opening and closing. When they were opened, you could see them rolling in their sockets. I.