She expertly undid the clasp, and pulled my jeans and boxers off in one clean jerk. My cock was almost ready to burst as it came into view. As soon as... she saw it, she sunk her head to it, licking once, then twice then removing her head. As soon as I thought this was going to be one of her slow and passionate blow jobs, I was proven dead wrong. She instantly shoved every inch f my cock into her mouth. Ignoring her gag reflex, she opened her throat and began to bob up and down on my shaft. Sparks. He didn’t back off but the real action was a long time coming. He lay back over the edge of the bed, a clear invitation for Annette to demonstrate a good solo performance on a ready and waiting dick. She ran through the routine she remembered from her distant past that ranged from blowing and licking to deep-throating to ball sucking and then applying the big tease when she had him on the verge of ejaculating until he finally pleaded, ‘You cruel bitch, please let me get off.’ Annette took his. He was Fereldan. She was Orlesian. He was a nobleman, she a commoner. He was a straight-forward, honest type with an Arling to run and roots already put down; her likely future was as a spy, and she wasn’t going to be able to stay in the same place for any length of time.They were doomed – before they even got started.And yet, though she knew she should stop it there before things went any further, the thought of telling him that made her feel ill. She wanted his kisses, needed them; she wanted. We stand in the corridor and soon are advised all is in order."I would like to get into my nighty." Ok. I will leave and when you are done, yell."I wait, wishing I were a fly on the wall as my imagination is running its course, envisioning Jordon naked. I can feel my cock getting the message. Now I have to think of something else to make sure it is not tenting when I return."Ok, Don, I'm done. You can come in now."Jordon is in a white semi sheer nightie and I am sure she was naked under it. Her.