”“Anything?”“Yeah, anything. I don’t care,” she replied.I grabbed her top leg and lifted it up. “Play with your clit,” I told her.Leep... did as she was told. I could feel the tips of her fingers brushing my shaft as I fucked her slow and deep. Her pussy was a lot more relaxed and loose now. I was guessing it was because of the pounding I’d just given her, combined with her numerous orgasms. “Oh, god,” she cried out suddenly, her entire body starting to tremble slightly, “Oh, god, I’m gonna cum. Every thing is in the waiting upstairs for all of you.Miss Sharon will be serving your little Billy, so we shouldn?t keep herwaiting. Follow me, please."We climbed the stairs to the third floor. Soon we were greeted by avery shapely woman in her late twenties, I figured. ?Connie, it? sonice seeing you," she said.My Mom, sister and me were introduced to Miss Sharon. ?Sharon, it?snice to see you ," Aunt Connie replied. Then Sharon added, ?Oh, ConnieI?m looking forward today. You now how I love. “Our parents died of a fever along with our younger brother about six months ago. Isn’t that right, six months?” she asked her silent sister who was still looking at me oddly as my big hand rested on her leg. The girl nodded and licked her lips.“So our uncle, Uncle Peter, he became our guardian. She’s fifteen and I’m eighteen; I was seventeen when they died. He didn’t want us, but ‘e did want our land. So, well, I’m not sure exactly what happened next but we ended up on a ship headed for. "Let your cup fill, husband," she breathed and slapped his cock roughly, "for the thrill of the hunt has only began." * * * * *The couple had enjoyed a long night of drinking and merrymaking with the rulers of Byzantine, Emperor Manuel and his wife, Empress Irene. Manuel boisterously described his defeat of the Turks to the French royalty, gesturing wildly with his goblet as he breathlessly declaimed his gallantry. So wild, in fact, were his gestures, that a splash of wine spilled over onto.