I swung my feet off my hammock and forced myself to dress in my armor. I was still a knight in spirit even if my actions at the Saltspray Palace would... see my spurs taken and my name stricken from the rolls, attainted.I would kill the dragon. I had come this far already. I had suffered, bled, and fought. I had two pieces of my ancestor's sword. Two-fifths of the weapon complete. And we had the adamantium, recovered at great danger from the abandoned dwarf mines. We would soon have the third. A few minutes later, Cristina slowed, then took me out of her mouth. “May I?” she asked him, crawling onto my lap. “I want to try putting him inside of me.”“Go for it,” my brother replied, seeming to know full well she’d do whatever she wanted regardless of his answer.Once on top, she lowered her now very wet pussy on top of my head until I was all the way in. “Oh my fucking god!” I whimpered. “This feels so good!” She leaned in, wrapping her arms around my neck and planted her small mouth onto. Ged drove home. Cassie was asleep.The next morning at breakfast, Cassie spoke. "Good gig?" Yeah, once I'd played through the list it was fine. Funny bunch of misfits though. Josh was the only sane one there. Oh, Peter was ok, but the other two – weird!"Cassie looked up, there was a look of surprise on her face."Not Furtive Glance?" she asked."Yes," he said, surprised. "You remember, Joshua came to our housewarming?"Cassie now felt real fear, though she did not know why. She had finished with. I remember how incredible it felt to have my husband’s slim cock so deep into my back passage and the way his hairy base rasped through my sensitised anus.Then he began to fuck me again. I remember how strangely right it felt to have that long, slender shaft thrust over and over into my rectum and the truly extraordinary amount of pleasure it brought me even in my exhausted state, bringing me close to but to my relief, not quite reaching yet another anal orgasm.I remember Pete quickly reaching.