"Slamming the door behind him, Ben stood unsteadily in a moment in the warm afternoon sunshine, blinking his watery eyes until they became accustomed ...to the light. Then he set off with his heavy gait toward the cliffs, which was where he believed his dog to be. As he walked, Ben began to sweat. It was hard going at first with the load of whiskey in him, but after a few minutes he found it easier going as the exercise began to work the alcohol from his system.When he finally got to the cliffs,. She was rubbing harder now, and her finger was working away at her g-spot. After a few more strokes her knees buckled and she pulled her finger out of her pussy, bringing with it a short squirt of pussy juice.She fell to her knees and I could finally see her face; Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her chest was flushed deep red. Slowly, she regained her composure and looked at the hole, where my eye still stared. She put her finger, which had so recently been buried deep in her cunt,. I sucked and she moaned and moaned. After 5 mts her thighs were squeezing my neck and her hands tearing my hair so I stopped in pain.I got up she looked really sexy bra pulled up breast out and slick with saliva and her skirt around her waist and wet. I took my dhoti off and pushed her down. She was no virgin having been fucked by her boy friend. She took my dick like an expert and sucked my dick and balls and licked till they were wet and slick with saliva. Take my word for it nothing can get. It wasn’t a savage fight, it was a rout. The fleeing Raiders scattered, throwing down their shields to outrun their comrades. Those wounded in the leg from the arrows didn’t have a chance, so they fled along the river bank hoping the horsemen wouldn’t turn back towards them. With practiced ease the lancer’s column broke apart into pairs of horsemen to hunt the disheartened Raiders running across the farm fields. The Wolves’ war cries followed the lancers as they ran across the bridge to.