The wagon came while I was thinking and figuring, so we left Jono and Matto to figure out where to put all the water and food barrels and went to the ...ouncil meeting. Let me state for the record here that a wooden wagon with solid wheels and no suspension on a rough road is a miserable way to travel.They called upon us to speak immediately when we showed up. Either they had manners, or they needed our testimony to decide something they were discussing. The first real question was what was I. .. and a variety of pornography and sex aids littered the area. She made a note to herself to spend some time this weekend to clean up the room and air it out. Heading over to her dresser drawer she looked around for something to put on. All her regular panties were gone she noticed. Only the crotch less and high french cut lacy styles remained."That's weird, could I have used all the others already? I'm sure I did a load of wash just last weekend." Cinching her robe back up she left her room. I do not want it to stop… I want you to fuck me forever… oooooohhhh… fuck me Alvor.”Alvor suddenly stopped and pulled his cock outside. He asked me to get on all fours and mounted me like a dog mounts a bitch and pushed his cock into my cunt from my backside. The black monster slid inside my pussy like a knife slicing through melted butter.. Alvor clasped his hands around me and once again started his fucking and banging. With one hand he was also fiddling with my clitoris and pinching my. " She said, her eyes nervous. "I must grow used to it first." She concluded.Harlen nodded, and they turned to the right, skirting the edge of the crowd, and Harlen helped her up a small set of stairs into a building where a wooden boar's head with a arrow through it hung over the door. They went in and instantly the pungent scent of beer hit her nose, causing it to wrinkle. "An ale house?" She asked."Yes." Harlen said. "My favorite place to drink, and dine, when I have the money and don't feel.