After about thirty minutes, I was expecting Karen to walk back over to me, with some reason why he wasn't interested. That was what had always happen...d before when Karen flirted at a bar when we'd gone out before. As I thought about it though, I realized that this situation was completely different. We weren't at a bar, we were in a hotel lounge. Rooms were only a short walk down the hallway, not a fifteen minute drive. And Karen was different too. She was more sexual. I looked over. .. I spit on the anal beads while spreading an jammin quickly up her ass... Chillow grabbed the sharper an wrote FAT PIG across her cheeks, showing WC the pic after she puffed an got cuffed an collared... Chillow wanted a drink an led WC downstairs crawlin hands an knees with anal beads up her asshole, funny sight... Chillow an I sat spread open on couch makin WC lick an suck us as we smoked an put ashes on her... I lifted my legs an Chillow made WC beg ta lick my asshole while playin with her. They’re still going to make her marry Damien you think?’ ‘I don’t think Duke Stephen has much of a choice. The Warbrookes are on a rampage. He tried to lessen the violence by appealing to the King and going ahead and marrying Philippe to Selena Warbrooke last week.’ ‘Didn’t help, I take it?’ asked the first knight. The other knight snorted and replied, ‘what do you think? The day after the marriage ceremony, Damien Butterfield led a force of five hundred Warbrookes and attacked the ducal. I got even more excited and rammed her badly. She started mouthing foul sentences. I am ur bitch and ur my prince fuck me bastard full the hell out of this unsatisfied bitch. I asked her to put her legs together and started pounding her more and more I liked the pussy grip of hers and she was moaning loudly. We could smell the strawberry jam that was also acting as a lubricant and she shouted I am cummmmming. I increased my tempo and knew this was a lady bombshell. Tough to satisfy but worth.