But Alayne had never considered the exploits herself; had never known that what she felt for Cicale was anything more than friendship. The heated need... flowing through her body attested otherwise.Cicale's things had been moved from the women's barracks to the King's chamber that afternoon, a room which upon entering Alayne realized was as sensual a place as Cicale deserved. Sumptuous fabrics and luxurious furs were everywhere: the walls, the curtains, the floors, the bed. A merry blaze burned in. Und oftmals lag Pauline schon im Bett. Immer lag sie ganz still da und wartete darauf, dass er sie liebkosen würde, um dann mit ihr zu bumsen, wie sie das seit drei Jahren Tag ein Tag aus getan hatten. Jetzt hatte sie endlich die Pille abgesetzt und immer wenn ihre fruchtbaren Tage kamen, brannte ihr Schoß nach Wichse. Aber Frank war meist nur müde und wenn er sie nahm, dannn lief das immer nach dem gleichen Muster ab. Ein kurzes Anknutschen, eine prüfende hand, ob sie nass genug sei. Dann ein. Marion was fairly solid but he managed to carry her to the bed, without a fraction of cock coming out. The bed groaned as they fell upon it, but with just a few manoeuvres that made themselves comfortable and then realised how exhausted they were, sleep came almost instantly. Bruce just clicked the switch of his bedside lamp before snuggling into Marion's ample tits to sleep.The muscles of their sex woke them both. The moonlight showed on Marion's face as she began to push her groin upward as. At this point, I walk in front of you and tell everybody in my best command voice: "Now my lovely girlfriend is obviously horny, and will make you all happy -- but if anyone hurts her one bit, all the rest of us will beat the shit out of you -- so be nice, and enjoy!"With that forceful defense of my damsel in distress (lol), I step over to kiss you on the lips, and gaze into your eyes as your pool partner slips his cock into your exposed wet pussy.All the guys watching are getting their dicks.