And whatever will keep you alive." His words certainly made sense and I was finally glad for the hours of repetition Rommer had forced upon me as well... as the bruises I'd so often suffered at his hand in our mock combats.As we approached the town, I heard the men talking excitedly and Morad explained to me that The Swallow was clearly open and doing business. In minutes I found myself seated at a table out of the gloomy night with a tankard of ale in my hand, Gosl safe and stabled with the rest. They were laughing SO hard. And the three of them, Wally, Shorty and Aron were like comrades in arms for a change. “Hey, you wanna go naked around here like a nudist? We might get more business,” Wally laughed. “We could pay for TV ads and blur out your parts. And I could get you laid too! We could all watch and applaud!” They all cracked up but said nothing about the talk regarding the size of my penis.I anticipated the after work appointment I had with Siza. I just needed so badly to get her. The vibe I keep in my bag is small, just a little bullet vibe, maybe 4 or 5 inches long. With the vibe still not on I rubbed it just on the outside of my pussy lips. It was cold, but I liked that feeling. Hard and cold. Mmmmmm. I reached and barely turned it on with my left hand, while holding it with my right. After it was on, my left hand returned to feeling my soft skin and taking turns from one nipple to pinching and pulling. At first, I just rubbed the vibe on the outside, barely grazing. . there was a little more pain to contend with, but for a b**st he was being very considerate.Finally the b**st leaned forward and shoved the last couple inches into Kristen's protesting ass... she groaned. Laying under his weight, she couldn't believe that he'd shoved the entire length of his cock up her ass... her cheek rested on the soft sheets as the rough fur of his groin rubbed against her lashed buttocks... everything was so erotic. So dirty... so wrong... so hot. She realized what a.