Ingrid was moaning and begging Lydia to suck her clit which was now protruding from its protective sheath and Lydia quickly took it between her lips a...nd started sucking on that swollen clit.Both Ingrid and Lydia began humping and bucking as their orgasms started to reach their peak. Ingrid was hollering for Lydia to suck faster on her clit and Lydia was moaning loudly as she struggled to keep her mouth and lips on Ingrid's clit as Ingrid's hips and cunt were wildly bucking up and down. My own. We beached the ship and made camp for the night just before the entrance to Loch Fyne, quickly getting some campfires burning. I rigged up a spit and began to roast some meat. Gabrain seemed to have decided to attach himself to me and he sat by my side as the meat cooked."My Lord, tell me again how your archers halted the Saxons?" He asked me.I retold the story of the battle at Hazelrigg and Gabrain showed his quick-witted intelligence by asking a number of insightful questions. He asked about. Her birthday had been awesome, her present, also her grad present, a silver souped up convertible mustang sat in the driveway. The grades she was worrying about, she'd made with a decent margin, and her soccer team was a shoo in for state, her own performance enough to have garnered the notice of the university she was so worried about being accepted to. But all of that, none of it she knew yet, wouldn't know for at least another few weeks, so here she was resting after school was out, going to. Eventually it happened. I had another cock and loved it. Michael watched from a chair while he slowly stroked his cock. He would ask me how it felt and I would moan.. it was so hot. When my "date" came - we would ask him to leave and Michael would slowly lick me - all that cum and my juice and then fuck me. I became addicted to cock. I would have two in a day sometimes - and then two at once. NOTHING better than a DP. To think I used to be so innocent. Now a simple fuck was boring. .