I want you stripped of all your clothes and thrown into the street. I want you thrown to the guard to be used as their personal fuck toy until every s...ingle man has used your whole body as their personal spunk bucket. Then when every single Gold cloak is spent you’ll be tied to the city gates, so if by some miracle you’re upstart brother should reach Kings Landing he’ll be greeted by the new Sansa Stark...” Joffrey was now so close to Sansa his breath stung her skin like a razor as the last of. However her navel was way beneath her saree folds, so I pulled her saree a bit down and MAN! her navel looked so round and perfect in shape that I could not resist myself from inserting my finger into it. The feeling was just out of the world. I now made her turn to face me.I continued saying that I loved every part of her body and wanted to have it all for myself. She was extremely terrified and was wondering if I might force the issue on her. I just asked her to relax and told her that I did. . at least to the point of joining him at his weekend rally's. I had such a fear of height, his vision of me ever jumping with him was, as far as I was concerned, a real pipe dream.I really done my part. I thru myself into total participation with him, everything but the jumping. I eventually knew as much or more about the sport as his friends, his jumping friends. I just didn't jump.Eventually, however, my limited roll wasn't enough... it became unfulfilling.Without his knowledge, I began to. I took it into my mouth. It was quite a mouthful. I retracted the foreskin and plopped the rose in and out of my mouth. I encircled the flare of the rose with my lips and rubbed it in and out. He moaned. I took the cock as deep into the throat as possible and then I pulled it out. I took it out, looked up and smiled.”Like it?” I asked.“Very much so,” he said. Brother was holding my head with both his hands and moving his hips. I was working with speed for I could sense that he cannot hold it.