Jon got his phone out and showed me a dozen or so photos of Misty, her tits, her pussy, her ass. I was hard and really wanted to grab Misty and make ...for the bathroom. He asked if I liked to eat pussy. Hell yeah was my answer.He got up and left. Fuck what was going on? A few minutes later Misty came over to me she was pretty well lit and whispered in my ear she wanted her pussy eaten. I was shocked but I was horny as well. I followed her to the parking lot and Jon was waiting at their. .. less than willing. However, he was not ready to challenge his father and suspected he would not be permitted to leave freely anyway. Not to mention the physical drives that any teenage lad has...With a clear sky, the evening was cool; a half-moon gave considerable light. The medieval atmosphere was enhanced by torches (not yet lit) in sconces on the walls. In Maldon, at St. Mary's, Peter was celebrating communion. Malcolm felt strange. His physical arousal diminished and he felt a longing, a. Peter started grunting and jamming his cock up into my waiting pussy and held his position as a load of his cum erupted into me. I could feel this warmth inside me as his penis throbbed. Another burst of cum shot into me followed by Peter pistoning his cock out and back into me in time for another shot of cum to be sent deep into my vagina.I’m not sure how many times Peter exploding inside me, but the big cock orgasm hit me about then and all I can truly remember was that I was in this truck,. He took on an evil look that I had seen before. Grasping the sparse hair of the subdued man at his feet, he forced his head upward, spit in his face and turned him viciously to look toward his nephew's, rear view, but what was obviously what the man suspected before busting through the door.I felt horrible. The man had done nothing wrong other than try to protect his nephew. He struggled once more to get at the colonel. Peter punched his head repeatedly, hitting the man's face only once causing.