Now she was wearing a plain hosiery cream colour string top with a wide V in centre. The top was short and loose and reached just up to her navel. Her... shoulders, upper back and front portion from neck to top of her boobs was completely open except the two strings of the top. Below the top her navel and shapely tummy was visible. Below that she was wearing same colour shorts. This shorts was actually a ladies pajama with its legs chopped of near upper thighs.So it was not hugging her thighs and. Out. In. Out. It was all I could do not to unsheathe my sword and cut Ulf down where he stood. This was not the first time Ulf or his men had screwed up. But it would definitely be the last.“When did you last speak with him?” I asked.“Before noon, ma-ma-ma- my Lord, when I went around with you,” he stammered.“So you mean to tell me that you did not ONCE inspect the picket line after I last left you?” I was trying as hard as I could to dampen my rage, but its heat could not be. I was moaning in painful pleasure as Phil fucked my brains out. The size of his great black cock made it difficult for me to breath.I flipped my head back to straighten out my throat to allow for maximum air passage. With my head flipped back, I felt an enormous gag put into my mouth. It didn’t take long for me to realize that the gag was actually t’s equally enormous black cock. I tried to fight it but he trusted his great size deep into my mouth. My mouth was stretched to the max and I. Before and after.Our eyes locked, intense. Something passed between us, something only a woman can unlock, something only women can share.Eve leaned up and kissed me, first gently then with greater passion, tasting her own pussy, licking the juice from my face, cleaning me like a cat would.Straddling her, my cunt dripped mercilessly, adding more twinkling jewels around her piercing. My hips began the undulate without my consent.So I sat up, leaving her breathless with renewed desire, the.