.. mmmmm" I could hear from her as she revelled in the sensations of my cum unloading into her mouth and running down her throat. I was still quite ha...d when I finished shooting. Lea moved quickly to straddle my hips, and with her hand she directed my cock between her fleshy pussy lips to find the entrance to her pussy.With my cockhead engaged she pushed down, sliding my cock into her wet, hot tight pussy. Whatever hardness I had lost soon disappeared as my cock slid deeper and deeper into her. I thought he cared about his people. He may be a terrible man—he killed my betrothed’s family, save for Kora, just to annul our union, and now wanted me for himself; he wanted to marry his own daughter, to violate all the rules of society—but I still thought he cared about being a good ruler.It was a horrible thing to hate my own father, to plot against him, but the man who carried me on his shoulders when I was a child, who built me little toys he controlled to bring me such joy, was gone. Now. Well, when I say caring, he was actually a perfectly able-bodied old man. Sometimes she wondered if he was fitter than she was. But he liked to have someone to talk to, and he didn't have any family that came to visit, so Jennifer always made an effort to see him as much as possible."Good morning, Mr Edmunds," she beamed, trying to put on a brave face."Why, hello, Jennifer. What a lovely surprise. How are you today, my dear?" He always said the same thing, and it always made her smile. He was. Geoffrey, however, was not dead but had made his way to the south of France, intending to cross the Pyrenees and return to England but had been taken ill and rescued by a farming family who had kept him safe but were unable to report his status until the war ended.Clarrie Masters played my new sister-in-law. She was younger than I, taller, and eccentric in her dress and hairstyle, the latter being a sort of buzz cut but with bangs.“Like a nice bang, do we, darling?” She asked me at first.