Judy gasped at the sensations of his tongue teasing her swollen nipple as his questing fingers slipped into the slick, moist and clinging warmth of he...r cunt. Judy desperately tore at the zip of Greg’s trousers, pulling it down and reaching inside to release his hot, pulsing cock from his clothes.She fondled his thick, long cock urgently as his fingers pumped rhythmically in her wetness, then gave a mew of disappointment as he pulled his cock from her insistent grasp to slip from the settee. His. After that, there is nothing I can do and I'm not sure I would want to." He was offered the deed to Wesring," Torbert told him. "Commerly went over there last year and watched him train. I have no doubt he was impressed by what he saw."The King's face hardened."I will give him land myself before I force him to own Wesring," the King said. "In fact, I will have you ship him back to Longview before I force him to own that. If I could, I would dissolve that region completely." You can," Torbert. But some time the fat old man still continued twitching on me.At last, gasping, the old buck got up. I continued to lay picturesquely in the bed, eyes closed, legs in stockings and shoes spread wide as if I was in orgasm still, peeping at him through slightly open eyelids. The fat old man took off the condom, tied it up in order to prevent the sperm shedding onto the carpet and looked around where to throw it. At last he threw it into my favourite vase of Saxon 18th century porcelain."Oh, you. " This sword still threatened but with less spirit behind it, now pointed at my feet rather than my nose."And the lady?" I asked, taking my eyes from his sword whose point quickly rose and stood now barely a yard from my chest."Help me," she sobbed. "Please." How dramatic, you stupid bitch," said the man, glancing back at the huddled woman who was raking her hair from her face. He swung his free hand and struck her high on the forehead leaving the imprint of his ring.I took his momentary.