I almost rip off my dress and underwear to be ready quickly and I’m back kneeling again. Her sexy heeled foot goes onto my chair and her hand behind... my head. It’s pushed into her soaked pussy and my tongue automatically reaches out to lick her clean. I can instantly taste their mixed juices and something overtakes me and I dive into her cunt, doing all I can to suck out my husband’s cum - I want it all in my throat, not her pussy. Licking her clit and nibbling her pussy lips has her grinding. Good he thought she knows how to keep her tongue, now is she pleasing to the eye? Simonius sat back in his chair and looked closely at her. "What name do you go by woman?" he asked, "Keelin" she announced clearly and simply. "Dominus" she added with appropriate respect for his position. "Ah, a Celt then?, good, remove that street cape and let me see you Keelin". Keelin lifted the hood and shook free her long curly hair as she undid the bow at her neck. There was no chair on her side of the. He was going deep, hitting my g-spot over and over. I’m pretty sure I squirted two or three times.Then he told me he was going to fuck my ass. That scared me a little, so I asked him to be easy and he said he would. He grabbed some lube and started fingering it into my ass. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the crazy situation, but I was so turned on, and feeling dirty in a good way. So I let him keep going.He worked his dick into my ass, and I thought I was going to explode. I guess. The politicians and the folks on the East Coast thought it was all a shame that so many of our citizens were being killed and turned into slaves but still considered any battle on the other side of the Mississippi as being fought in a far-away land.The Military establishment were aghast that we had allowed the invasion to go so far without more stringent response but the Commander-in-Chief was convinced the invaders were all "misinformed victims" driven to their violent response by the.