There was nothing for it but that she would disappear into the women's private quarters for the rest of the day. The Great King had twenty wives and c...oncubines, and most would be able to use 'stock on hand', but a few would need a special fit, and she found out exactly what they would need as she plumbed their depths.They arrived at the sea shore, and in a clean, picturesque little sea town, John rented a small castle and a large workshop. He sold some of the camels, and all of the mules, and. She was on her knees so I could see down her shirt as she leaned over and stroked and played with my cock. The head of my cock was so close to her face that I grabbed the back of her head and tried to guide it in her mouth. But, she took her other hand and smacked the head of my cock and told me not to push her.She then opened her mouth and crammed as much of my cock in as she could but she did not wrap her lips around it. She was just trying to get as much spit as she could on me before she. I arrived first, arching up, cock-head deep inside, spewing its seed-laden juice, high into your waiting womb. You're also rigid in that rictus of far-gone pleasure, our chests heaving as we struggled to contain our breathing and heart-rate. You get off me and I slip, wetly and shrivelled out of that hot, wet place as you stand up. We embrace, your tears from the passion of the moment wetting my shoulder. Then you hold my hand as we walk round the corner by the back of the house and towards the. “Up on the table…there you go.” She inspected my knee while I sat hunched over with my arms crossed in my lap. The more I tried to make it go down, the more Michelle’s gorgeous ass made it even harder. “It’s very swollen,” the nurse said. She’d seen it! I was totally busted! Then I realized she was talking about my knee — which was getting pretty swollen, too. “I’m going to need you to lie on your back for me.” She held my leg gingerly while I twisted and got flat on my back, all the while.