Gemma Massey Solo

“Some cheap wine for my whore, if you please” I ordered “You have a whore?” the Bar Keeper enquired. “From the war, spoils of war,” I explained, “See!” I pulled the smock off her to leave her naked and absolutely furious. “Very good,” the Bartender agreed, “She can work here and we can split the money between us if you like, I am sure she will be very popular.” “Yes that sounds good” I agreed, “how much for a fuck?” “Five Schillings,” he suggesed, “Ten if she takes it up the ass hole?” “No, she is still an ass virgin, she is saving her ass for a special man like you to fuck.” I insisted. “Then I shall waste no time!” he agreed and he swiftly bolted the door and came back grinning with his lederhosen around his ankles and his short fat cock swollen like a knackwurst. “Bend!” I ordered my whore, and I pushed her head down over a table. She almost fell but I held her while beauty the bar tender spat onto her ass to lubricate her and then repeatedly rammed his cock head against her until little by little her tight ass bud slowly opened to accept his cock. She tried to scream but Hot Babes the ball stopped her. No one seemed to recognise me, I did not understand till I realised I had grown a beard since I left. “How much to fuck her mouth?” someone asked. “Not yet but you all may wank and piss over it, it will help keep its skin and hair nice.” I suggested, “For tonight wanking is on the house!” I watched as half a dozen peasants dropped their trews and Big Tits hauled out their swollen cocks and began wanking. chick The woman was gasping masturbating like a real whore now. It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table edge but her teats were like bullets and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story. I watched a while as peasant after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair, up her back, on her tits and of course the bartender shot his up her ass. I realised I had tarried too long and quietly slipped out the back way. I was just in time, the guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my fathers house. I stopped part way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my beard as I could with my dagger. Finally I went home. I need not have worried. Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked door and when they were let in demanded to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not make any connection between the naked spunk covered whore being shafted up the masturbation ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three guards searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to fuck her ass “On der Haus” at the Barmans invitation. They left, but only after the other three had fucked her, I cannot think why they didn’t pull the gag from her mouth but maybe they knew who she was and hated her enough not to care. For myself I greeted mother and father at the forge, “Uncle Hans,” my cousin Werner, announced as he strode in, “Oh hi Willi,” he said after not seeing me for a fortnight, “They have a new whore at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Schillings?” “Dumbkopf, she will have cock rot you fool,” I cautioned. “Yes but Herr Bierhausmeister allows assfuckings, not cuntfucking and you cannot get cock rot from the asshole.” he explained. “Of course you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass crack or tits dry hump her and shoot up her belly,” I suggested. “Is no fun,” he said sadly, and then asked, “How was de war Willi?” I told them about the war, the good bits, not the rats and the good friends who didn’t come back. It was two hours later after I had a good wash when we went to the Bierhaus. The whore was nowhere to be seen, “Where is the Whore?” Werner asked. “Out back, we put the bitch in the dog pen, she says she is Princess Caroline!” he laughed. We went out, she was out of the doghaus with Herr Castlemeiner fucking her mouth and Herr Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the leash I had put around the whore’s neck. “Five Schilings for to fuck her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her mouth, twenty to wank over her,” Frau Hilter laughed, “She says she is Princess Caroline.” Larry said. Her moans were longer and louder. They soon got their answer. When she came, she cried out, “Oh, fuck, oh, God, oh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” “They don’t like Orcs.” she informs me. Its included, my treat”. He was every bit as well-built as she had thought, and covered head to toe in thick, wiry black hair. Everyone was happy with the room arrangements and they gathered in the dinning room for dinner. She pushed back at me as I did, inviting me in. I had figured they would run when they saw us, but apparently they were intent on keeping their prize. "Sorry, Donna, but there are no police. She stopped right there and bent her masturbating head again, and suddenly I could see tears on her thick brown lashes. “He made me measure each guys cock . . . The school put him on a pedestal to get more rich parents to send their dumb kids to the school. Now that both granddad and Betty were naked, Betty kissed her father and reached down and started to stoke his cock. I could see fear in Hot Babes their eyes. I heard everything you said chick and seen everything you did. I grinned at my Puritan whores. Don’t be afraid Daddy. “Wait, you’re going to do what?” Stephanie asked again. No. we’ll have the larger one.” Now she felt a pair of hands at each arm and leg as she was raised off the bed and held immobilized with her head at cock-level and her pussy and ass in perfect position for fucking by these strong, sexy men. So I am left speechless after listening to this. I was working on my computer late one night just skimming different videos Big Tits and some inappropriate sites. I let go of her hair and she dives back onto my dick. I urged her off my lap to the sofa next to me. I beauty went to the floor so I was between her knees then put my mouth on her leg. She grabbed me by my shirt collar and pushed me back into the wall. “Thank you.” Maybe I’m still in that long dream because this is crazy!” Kim was pretty, red lower lips, a coral pink inner core, dripping female fluid, a tan/dusty rose anus more like the blossom of a chrysanthemum than any rose bud but still, oh so desirable, The scent here was rather wonderful, the blending of masturbation cunt and ass was arousing. I’d just given another man a BJ.