"Lord Duke, I don't want to sound like a naive youth, but just what is it that they want from us? The regime you talked about -- that is wealth beyond...avarice! If they end the sacrifices for more than a few moons, starting them back up would plunge the new king's realm into civil war. If he's letting serfs into the army..." Serfs and slaves," Tuck gently informed him.Legios' throat worked. "They will be changing then to be more like the High King's realm." Aye," Tanda Havra spoke for the first. I licked the length of his shaft before pulling back his foreskin and taking the head between my lips. The rich flavor of his precum filled my mouth and I fought hard to stifle a low moan.“I heard that slut,” my wife laughed. “I knew you were a cock slut.” Her harsh words tore through me and made my passion soar. My head bobbed slowly over his turgid rod taking it deeper with each stroke. I forced it down my throat and gagged as tears streamed down my cheeks. I could smell the faint scent of. She had her legs spread open as if she knew someone was watching her. Krysta yawned, and began to pee. Rachelle's right hand was already plunged into her panties, tickling her young, inexperienced clit. Her other hand was busy with the zipper. She moved her right hand, which was covered in juice, around to her virgin asshole. This was new territory to Rachelle, but she was so horny that it felt right. She slid one finger into her ass, the other hand busy with her pussy. Watching Krysta's hot,. Instead of feeling the stranger enter her, she felt his hot breath between her legs. His face was right next to her pussy. She was obscenely bent over a table with her dress up, her knickers off, and her legs spread. And the man was breathing on her pussy. The shame soared through her body, but then she was distracted... his breath was replaced by his tongue."Ohhh noooo!!!" the preacher's wife moaned when Jack's tongue began lapping her pussy. She felt the familiar tingling in her loins....