The Prince smiled, “I thought so. Then you may be interested in inspecting what the Afghans were armed with.”He led them to another room where the... weapons recovered from the engagements were laid out. He picked up a Russian rifle from the 168 that were on display and handed it to the General, “I am informed that this is a bolt action rifle firing a smokeless cartridge that is vastly superior to the Martini Henry.” He watched in amusement as the officers examined the rifles, their silent sharing. It didn't bother her so much that she'd been used this morning since that was her offer, her end of the deal, and 'Angus' hadn't hurt her, not really. It was simply an adjustment process she'd need to go through as she got to know her housemates in new ways over the coming months. In truth his dismissive use had lit something of a fire in her and given her an itch to scratch, that she assumed one of the others would be all too keen to help with. She had intended to head to the bathroom to clean. "There's something important I want to talk to you about."I had no idea what it was that was important. She hadn't touched me or sent me any signals since I'd arrived that evening. Which had me thinking that she was thankful, but remote, as far as what I'd done for her. Had that unbelievable night we'd spent together been a onetime thing? I knew there were women out there who didn't form attachments to men like I was used to. Women's lib had resulted in things men hadn't expected. There were a. He kept at it full pace for another couple of minutes his own heavy breathing louder than Mrs.Weasleys moans of ultimte pleasure. Even though she was lying down she lifted her head high enough to see her husbands cock flowing in and out and in and out of her wet cunt. This view pushed her to the limit. Aaaah Aaaaah AAAAAH she screamed louder and louder. Arthur Im going to CUM she screamed. But Mr.Weasley had already slowed down. He pulled his cock out looked and at it. It was fully red owing.