She groaned and leant over me, fucking my mouth. I held onto her butt and soon she had worked up a rhythm as she fucked my mouth. It didn’t take too... long before she had to pull away panting.“Fuck, your mouth is too good, I don’t want to cum so fast again. Here, roll over so I can lick your butt and suck you off too.”I rolled over onto my belly, spreading my legs. I felt her pull my cock down from under me and start to slowly lick up and down my shaft. The position was a bit awkward, but the. ??Emma... I really don?t think I have heard them at all tonight...??They have tried their best to be quiet, I agree. Look ? an alcove thatis free. We can hide in there.?The alcoves were set into the walls, and each one was big enough to housea comfortable looking couch. Men would take slaves there, draw back thevelvet drapes and enjoy the girls in relative privacy for the price of acopper coin. It was to one such alcove that I force marched my Mistress.?Let us return to the Inn, Emma. I think. She was sympathetic to the pain he must have felt but sympathy didn't mean she was going to baby him and it definitely wasn't going to make her throw her legs open. Still he was cute with his feigned innocence."Girl?" he asked.She didn't change her stance and the seconds passed slowly as she held him in her steely gaze."Oh. Do you mean Henrietta? She's my girlfriend."Margaret was willing to accept that as an acceptable admission. She hadn't paid much attention when she had been in before; then. .. I swung my leg over Ryan and reached underneath me to hold his dick so I could impale myself on it, only to find another hand already there. It is funny what goes through your mind but at first I thought 'that's nice of Sandra to help me out!' It wasn't until her hand was squirming out from between us that the less generous idea of "she's a bitch for getting hold of my husband's cock!" sprung to my mind. I sunk down on Ryan and felt my vagina filling with his thick cock. I pressed my.