The retreating muslims burned the earth and poisoned the wells. The a****ls suffered most of course. Chargers began to die through exhaustion which at... least provided the kitchen with a short supply of horsemeat… but meant we were another mount down. Famous knights were reduced to riding pack mules into battle. A ridiculous sight. But a sign of the times. I remained safe and relatively comfortable in the caravan… and the wives. But, Dorylaeum changed all that. Dorylaeum made me a man.At. I began to gyrate my hips as I worked him in deeper. I was getting heady and dizzy from the lust and I had to sit him down so I could work his cock into my ass. With a condom stretched onto his cock, I began forcing his dick up into my guts as I began to rock back and forth on him. His moaning grew louder and we earned the attention of a few other gentlemen in the arcade area. Within a minute, I had another cock waving in front of my face, just as thick as the one in my ass. My dicklette was. I swayed; stalk twanging off the back of my chair. The sharp burst of pleasure broke me out of my stupor. Back to work it was time to find a shirt in this mess.I wonder if I'll have to shave my legs...Steve dropped me near the house I was renting with Jake, an Industrial Design Technology student at the local trade school. As Steve screamed away in his Rabbit, I rounded the corner, the two blocks home melting away as I contemplated the impending restoration of my sanity and my sex life.I. 3 weeks earlier I had told my wife we were broke and that my business was finished. She had been quite calm and had gone out of the house to think things over. On her return she had some bags and had clearly been shopping but before I could say anything she looked at me and spoke, “Do you love me?” I nodded. “Do you accept you have been at fault for our predicament?” Again I nodded. “Do you agree you need to fix it?” I could only agree. “ Do you admit that throughout our marriage you have been.