Benjamin couldn’t control his fall, but he wasn’t falling fast enough to where he could hurt himself. [My fucking controls stopped working. Is my ...rig dying? I’m sure glad I didn’t pay for this... ]He landed gracefully on his feet to discover that he was in control of the citizen he controlled in the bar. [This is different though. There was some resistance before ... Spirits are corporeal. The game is making us control our own people to carry out tasks as though we were ... Them?]I looked at. From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the better, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. By knowing that I increased my speed like a jumbo jet and rammed her hard to tear her pink pussy. She moaned ohooooooooooooooo,,……..haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.ammaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and cum with loads of juices being released in packs. She released juices for about 3 mins and I was no way near climax and rammed her more violently. She told and begged me to stop and cum fully in her… I stopped as if I am exhausted…and pulled her towards me with my dick in her juice-leaking hole. She held her arms round my. One could only guess as to his purpose, but I had my suspicions. If I was correct, I would soon need a new deputy in the City Watch, but I would have a man in the Kingsguard. My man, no less, connected to me by the sharing of blood.“Greetings, Lord Waters, Ser Jeffary. I regret the necessity of stealing a Gold Cloak, but think of it as an exchange of cloaks. The Gold for the White. Ser Jeffary, I ask that you take the same oath of fealty to me that I once took to a different King. Though.