Only our desire and passion for each other is real to us.We’re both ready. We’re both hungry. We can no longer control ourselves. I need you. ...I need you now.I sit up and turn around. I slowly lower myself on your fully erect cock. I gasp as it slips between my swollen lips and into my wet pussy. Your hands move to my breasts, caressing them as I begin to ride you in a fit of uninhibited fury.Our moans fill the air. They are indistinguishable. We are in ecstasy. Our passions and. “A noble woman shouldn’t have to ride a mule, it’s uncomfortable.”“And, it’s so common,” I finished for him in my mind.She stopped and looked at me with questioning eyes.“I don’t mind if you ride with him until the first village, we’re likely to take a rest break there,” I commented, knowing that was only a couple of hours.Julie shrugged her shoulders and ducked back inside the carriage, closing the door herself.Inside, the Count banged on the roof with his walking stick, which started the. ’ Again Crystal was shocked. There had been several pregnant girls in her own high school, who weren’t treated any differently than the other students, and they certainly never got kicked out for it. This was an era of much less peace and freedom than she had ever understood. ——————————– A feeling of nostalgia washed over Crystal as the girls approached the cornflower blue house with the tiny porch in front. Both of her grandparents had been dead for quite some time, and it seemed like forever. At least not until now.I pulled my shorts down and I could see that my panties were all wet. I hated it when this happened but it also felt really good. I began to touch myself outside my panties. Not paying any attention to the show, I started to moan myself. It felt so good. I can’t believe it took me so long to start doing this. It didn’t seem wrong at the moment until Jon walked in.“Issy what the fuck?” he began to question“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I just I’m really sorry” I pleaded“You.