's girlfriend down from someone at the bar across the streetfrom the hotel. It wasn't the best lead, I suppose, but it was something.I lowered the gun... a little. She seemed harmless enough, if one's ears couldsurvive that big mouth of hers."I'm John Vega," I said. "One of J.J.'s old friends." Then, like, why are you totally pointing that gun at me?" she asked."He stole something that belonged to an employer of mine. A small blackiron doll. I'm sorry for the gun, but sometimes I just have to. He kissed the side of my head and said. “When we get home I want to make love to you and then I want you to sit on my face and make me eat my cum from you. I have fantasized about this for a long time, and I just can’t make myself do it, so you have to just do it for me. Promise me you will make me do it, lick my cum from you”I was shocked. I just looked at him. This was not the conversation I was expecting. He was obviously embarrassed he said it, I could tell he wished he hadn’t. He needed to. Four hundred pirates killed or captured during the attack had carried a lot of steel weapons, swords and knives and axes. The two ships we had captured at the same time and the ships we’d captured out at sea later on had carried even more.If there was anything that Widemouth had a glut of, it was melee weapons. The better swords all went to the Guard and the militia. The axes all went to woodsmen and farmers and a lot of them got used to cut down the trees we’d used for all the construction. When she finally stopped shaking, he stood up. Her hair was wild from her tossing her head and pulling at it. Her nipples throbbed and ached. They were red from the abuse she had inflicted on them. Mark grabbed her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He put her legs up on his shoulders. She knew exactly what he was going to do next. "Mark! please!," she pleaded weakly. She didn't think she could take anymore, at least not right now. But even as she protested, her pussy screamed for.