.. I could be a warlord, and I could claim anything that I could control. I could control anything my men could reach, but would the people benefit fr...om my attention or would I be just another jerk taxing the poor into starvation? I would have to provide something that made it worthwhile for the farmers to bend their knees and claim me as their lord.What would a farmer want? Widemouth could provide markets, supplies, law, justice, tools, ideas, labor, probably a lot of things I hadn’t thought. He is 18 years old, incredibly good looking, and has an INCREDIBLE cock that is 11 ½" long, and 5 ¾" around (He let me measure it Thursday).Our second experience occurred at his parent's home. He had called me one morning after he knew my husband had left for work. I agreed to meet him later that morning, and the sex was incredible. It seemed that being on his own "turf" removed any of his inhibitions and he told me that he was going to fuck my brains out. Startled, I told him that if he got. Ed looked across the table at William and said, "What's the matter? You don't like the food?" The food is good," William answered."So what's the matter?" Ed asked."Somehow, eating doesn't seem to give me the pleasure that it gives you," William answered. He looked at his father and asked, "Don't you ever get tired of eating this kind of food?" No, I don't," Ed answered. He leaned forward and said, "I like the fast food just as much as the other person. The problem I have with it is that it is. I lean forward and she pulled my head towards her tits and I bury my face in them, kissing all over them and taking turns on sucking them as I kiss my way up to her to kiss passionately, she rolled off of me and it started pulling down her pants and I did the same with mine. We laid there with our naked bodies pressed up against each other kissing very passionately and rubbing all over each other before she put her head in my lap and sucked on my dick for a little while! She eventually climb on.