Missandei, you’ve been rather quiet here. What are your thoughts? Priestesses to speak for us in Dorne and the Riverlands?” Tyrion asked the very ...naked interpreter, who hadn’t been able to tear her eyes away from her King and Queen, let alone speak right then.“I ... defer to your wisdom, my sweet Imp,” Missandei tried to think of her new duties as Mistress of Laws, and not of Greyworm, of the King and Queen, and to how Tyrion’s cock might feel inside her ... she would need some relief. I think the more it hurts me, the more friction there is, the better it will feel to Sam. Humiliation, submission, degradation and exhibitionism are the things that rock my boat. If any man takes pleasure in my pain, I'm certainly not going to deny him.I feel the big head of Sam's cock pressing my anus. I relax my sphincter as best I can and push back, hard. I gasp involuntarily as Sam's dick slides home.I love it. My lips wrapped tightly around one cock, sliding between my gums, my tongue. Sometimes it doesn't go much beyond the flirting stage. But you see the older, more experienced girls in their 20s - usually housemaids and ya-yas in the houses of foriegners - disappearing into the shadows with their men as the evening gets going: usually around 11 pm. The girls are often tipsy by then after drinking tuba, and the boys have always drunk lots of strong beer. You see them take their ladies behind the barangay hall, or into the coconut field to have sex with them.I never used to. "If your slutty little pussy is so needy, then lay back on the bench. While this slut feasts on me, I'll devour you." As Amelia lay back and Ellen leaned forward, between her daughter's thighs, Katie looked up. She watched as Ellen began licking up and down her daughter's tight slit, Amelia moaning loudly. "Fuck, that's hot", she moaned, her own pussy pulsating. "I wish my own mother and I were that close." "Perhaps you will be", Ellen said, pulling away from Amelia's pussy. "But, for now, get.