Except that the bodies of the wildlings were not there. A loud curse from behind him startled Will into drawing his dagger. A sword slashed at a branc... as Waymar staggered behind, nearly tripping on some slick mud before posing heroically with his sword drawn.Royce paused to take in the scene, then boomed into the silence, "Hah. I think you might be seeing ghosts, brother." Will stared in horror, not comprehending where the recently-dead went. When the knight motioned for him to follow, Will. The feelings coursing through her flesh at the speed of sound had nothing to do with the love she felt for Kane. This was this and that was that. She was animal and machine combined. Everything disappeared but the mounting swift thrusts of four grinding bodies all hurtling toward the same precipice. Her ass arched upward sharply and Kane thrust his two fingers deep and held them there. His thumb gnashed down harder against her clit. Wild, spastic circles as her right hand balled into a fist. "I'm sorry." she said, wrapping me in her arms. I admit hearing "I'm sorry" is much better than hearing "go away".I hugged her tight. "I'm sorry, I hurt you. I love you." I know you do. I love you too." She lifted her gaze to me. "Please, forgive me."I kissed her forehead. "Always and forever." She took my hand and led me to the couch. Still holding her hand, I sat between her and Dad.Mom looked at me. "I was totally wrong in the way I reacted but I still don't like this." I understand. I'll do. Juanita shrugged.They knew and approved of her work as a donkey teaser and she saw no possible reason why they should object if she frolicked with the goat in her spare time. She moved over to her bunk and removed her robe, intending to get properly dressed.But Isabelle, her mother, grinned and got up from the bed, her heavy tits swaying. Juanita, naked now, too, turned to face her."You got cum on your mouth," Isabelle said, staring at her daughter's sensual lips and sniffing at the starchy.