"Want to have some fun?"Arminius was furious when he learned of the death of his only son. He was grooming Groat to be the next chief of his nation of... tribes in Central Germany. Now Groat was dead at the hand of a woman. A woman archer. He was talked out of invading across the Weser by a council. It was suicide if the Romans were ready for them. Groat had initiated the confrontation and had hurled insults at her. Besides no one could believe anyone could shoot an arrow across the Weser River. Heaven! I adore the taste and aroma from a puss that’s telling me it’s ready for the next stage. This time she wanted to be on top. I wasn’t about to complain about what is my favourite position to fuck. Obligingly he stood straight, proud and willing and all Mandy did was to slowly drop down until the crown was at her lips. She lowered a tiny bit more and I felt his angry, hot tip press against her juicy, wet lips. She slowly, oh so teasingly slowly, took the crown inside her. The heat of her. She had imagined herself doing some of these wonderful things with boys and had actually been in the room at parties where tamer versions of these perversions took place. Anita considered anything she had not seen, done or heard about from a good friend as over the top perverse, like bondage and discipline as sexual enhancement. But now that she saw that in living colour, she found herself flush with embarrassment and desire.Anita played some of her favourite scenes two and three times. She. . .kk. . . .and then pull the skin as I go down and back up with my lil hand?Pugs Jones: Eventually. . .yes. My tongue teasing your lil sweetness, slowly licking your sweet ** year old slit. My strong hand gently squeezing your lil ass. My other hand holding your tiny waist. Pulling you onto my face. My chin against your throbbing lil clit. Waiting for you to cum, so I can feel your lil pussy tighten on my tongue.Teaganella: Hehe. . . .I juicy juice in your mouth. :)~Pugs Jones: :)~ I wanna.