The men built new firing positions on the platform running along the inside of the city wall, but those also faced inwards. The men went into the hous...s and smashed holes through the walls to plant traps and to allow themselves to move about without having to go outside and expose themselves to fire.Wherever there was open space in the streets, the Duchy’s soldiers dug holes and filled them with large pots of loaded with explosives. The men then covered the pots with cobblestones, while. I was finding out that this 'gay boy" liked pussy quite a bit. He was a sweet lover. I loved him, liked being with him in a friendly way, more than the sex with him. His fucking style didn't have quite enough fire in it for me, but Devon was so sweet, he would go down on me until I was going nuts, grabbed his head from between my legs, and told him in a not so lady-like manner that I needed to be fucked right now. But then after all that pussy eating, his fuck wasn't as intense as I needed.. A young guy, probably in his early twenties, came out from the back of the house area, and upon seeing me, he asked me if I needed any help.“I am looking for some... (pause for effect) ...sausage,” I declared.“It’s right over here,” the guy replied, taking off down the aisle. I dutifully followed him.He took me to the breakfast sausage section.“No,” I replied, looking at the sausages in the meat locker, “I am looking for some... (again, I paused for effect) ...hard sausage.”The guy scratched. I moaned.“God… you feel so good, Sabrina,” I managed as my breath picked up.Sabrina moaned and smiled, raising her head and gripping my shoulders for stability as she picked up the pace. Her breath was ragged with grunts and moans as she panted, rocking back and forth on me. I forcefully grabbed the back of her head, kissing her deeply. I watched her as her eyes tightly closed and her mouth hung open and she bucked her hips faster and faster. A surge of pleasure washed through Sabrina as her.