Johnny made sure he caught the expression of the heroine’s face turn from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock, disbelief, and humiliation. “Tsk, w...hat a waste.” Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a good bit of his cum dripping out from her pussy. Like icing on a cake of humiliation, Markus took the scoop of cum on his fingers and smeared it against the pretty blonde heroine’s face, her flush rosy cheeks to be specific. “Aaaammmpphh…” Stephanie whimpered as tears. This trouble only increased with the decline of Rome and the ascension of Constantinople. The Patriarchs of Constantinople grew evermore independent, straining the relationship of the patriarchal sees.When Byzantine Emperor Leo III issued his edict against saint iconography in worship, the strain turned into a tear which was widened each time the iconoclast controversy was reversed. Seeing turmoil in the winds and keeping their ultimate responsibility in mind, the leaders of the Order in the. Without my usual worries I strode proudly on, I looked him in the eye and gave him a sexy smile. 10mtrs away he mouthed WOW, as I passed him he whispered "must be chilly up in the woods today" "Nope" I answered, "quiet hot in fact". When I was 50mtrs past him the wind lifted my skirt right up at the back, he must have had quiet a view. I just strolled on without even looking back.That night I rode my hubby so hard he must have thought I was possessed.On my next few walks I never saw the rough. The poor youngster was overwhelmed with shyness not wanting to disclose some of the more intimate games that the experienced Scarlett had played with him. His brother Stewart was silently sympathetic because he had already taken the pretty Scarlett shortly after she arrived as she bent over the butter churn in the barn. Despite his religious fixations, the sight of the pretty girl's backside vibrating with the exertion of the churning had agitated his genitals so much that he decided it was a.