Of course, I wasn’t going to use it, but it was good for making her be quiet.I held it to her throat and said “If you make one fucking sound, I sw...ar to God, I will cut your neck and leave you to die on this road”. This was rather effective and she quickly quietened down. I moved her over to the other side of the road and pushed her down into an alleyway that was dimly lit. Not so much so you could clearly see two people inside, but just enough so that I could see what I was doing.With my hand. Of course, I follow the order immediately. Now feel hands on my body, they are directing me to their Hellcat. I sit on the somewhat cold leather and my legs are lifted into the holders.The backrest is set back so that I lie almost flat. My master goes to a small shelf and takes out two clips that he then puts on my nipples. They press noticeably, but not painfully, what will it be like when they are removed again?At the same time I feel the lady's hands on my cock, she jerks it slightly, but. The Olgars were basically a nomadic people, and the men, at least, tended to get kind of fractious if they were forced to stay in one place very long. I suspected that to be a spin off of their warrior culture—they needed new enemies to fight. On the other hand, I was sure that the women would be very happy to settle down in one place, provided the men would stay with them.Personally, I wanted to stay where we were. Being warlord had never been one of my driving ambitions, but I liked the idea. She led me in the door and directly to her bedroom. We spent the morning as I concentrated on her ass and clit for hours. Again Krista was cumming so loudly that I was sure her neighbors could hear her as her bedroom window was open.We played this game after her son left for school a few more times. Each time heading directly to her bed. One morning she was wearing the sexiest pink baby doll pajamas (these became my favorite and she would wear them for me often). I had her bend over as I sat on.