I started again squeezing them, then massaging them, rubbing them. After that, I started to pinch her nipples some more, still with our lips meeting t...gether, our tongues intertwined in a battle of passion between the two of us. I decided that enough was enough and I slowly pulled myself away from her, her eyes looking longingly into my own. I could tel that she didn't want me to stop. I got her to turn around, to get down on all fours, and began to eat her out some more. I went from her pussy. But even those were few and far between. Many wanted Jon's blood to remain in power.To Jon, it was just another return to the old ways of the south of the wall. The game of thrones was being missed it seemed. If the law was passed and he was made king, his tent and the part of the settlement it rested on would be filled with former Lords and men of import. They would swarm him with their daughter's and maybe even their own wives. If only to gain some power in the "Court" that would be. I'll curl up on you while you work and go back to sleep. You pet me while you think and work out different parts of the story in your head. Some times you brush your fingers over my nipples, or run your fingers through my pussy or sometimes you just run your hand over my hair and down my back just petting me like your big pussy cat. But this morning all my good intentions are washed away by the vigorous late night. If you're only partly awake and you stretch and move around in bed, the bed. I'm just not made like that Marsha."Here is what I propose:"For now I am getting a separation agreement. You can live here with our sons. They need a home and a mother, even though you feel you don't get the attention you want. I am getting an apartment near by so the boys can see me whenever they want, and we can still attend the sporting events together. I will pay a fair child support for the boys, and even an alimony payment so you will be able to survive." If either of us decide to.