This time my beloved hubby drove me to the airport and when he kissed me goodbye, Victor recommended me to behave like a good girl. I smiled and kisse... him back, saying I would be a very, very bad girl…After my first day in Chicago I felt so tired; but I enjoyed a last drink at the lobby hotel before going to bed.I was there sipping a nice margarita; when a young man approached and said if I would mind some company. The guy was very handsome, so we shared some chatting…I could guess he wanted. "I have been waiting for you Shawn. Do I still have to?" Yes, you have to. Your husband's carnal lusts are just too much for you." I kneeled between her legs and held her head as I kissed her lips. My member found its way unerringly home. She gave a sigh of contentment and started to respond. Mary was not as turned on when she had her menses but I did my best to overcome this problem and soon she was calling my name incoherently as she thrashed on the pallet. After this orgasm I made tender. For over a year, we had talked about how it would be wonderful if she could take her years of cock sucking experience and show me how's it done. Now, after attending a swing party, a beautiful, thick and dripping 27 year old cock is just inches from my throat. I want the heat, the thickness, the taste and the complete submission to this cock to rule my life until it explodes down my throat. I don't know his name, I don't care to know his name, all I can comprehend at this point is the sheer. She was mine now. I would give her my blood to drink as well and I would have greater sway over her than Cersei ever could. It was an advantage that would make Qyburn, Varys, and Lord Petyr Baelish green with envy. Sure enough, the moment that I opened my veins and gave the maid my blood to drink, her response to me became even more powerful.“Are you mine now, Bernadette, just as these sweet whores are?” I demanded and she nodded as I spilled my seed inside her.“Yes, m’lord! I am yours! I am.