((that was a lovely last pic))

Laughing that was a slap
Driving my hand deep
No fist today

Lifting You off the couch shaking You
Then dropping You fingers start pumping again

peeking in

sitting down and starting to read

((sorry I was so quick..but Rt is calling
thanks for the scene and I do hope We meet here again...soon))

opening the stable door and stepping into the dimly lighted inside

Fighting for air as I wave to you

Pushing Your hands away
This is for Your pleasure
You can beat me latter for mine

Maybe not faster but strong
my arm is better from You breaking it

~Slips in~

Hi Agnes!

nodding a greeting from the shadows

ohh...returning to the backroom

to change outfit

Smiling hello Ms

((I like the pics..thanks))

He waits for her to position herself then reaches in and grabs her by her sharp boned hips and pulls her hard against the bars of the cvell ansd hold her in position as He uses a hand to slide His knob along her damp gash

and penetrates her

**That little copper had generated enough to ease the cost of food for the birds. We'd had to get a few additional birds, but that was alright. I moved quickly but not in such a rush to draw a lot of attention. The guards were enough to do that. Most of the free women of the city had two or three guards that they kept on their payroll. I had ten. They didn't crowd me or cause a commotion, but they did take up space so I had to be aware of where I was going. They did a nice job of dispersing just far away to not cause a big clog in traffic.**

**As we rounded a corner and went down the block that the stables were on, I was thinking on some of those missives I'd been reading.**

calling in for the afternoon shift

ordering Sangria

Still no one