Sentence The Fourhundredandfortyfirst

The cheerful chimes caused a momentary silence in the cottage, and in the sepia light, dust motes danced as though the very air was charged with electricity: Sir Parlane MacFarlane reached for a sword he did not possess, so Christiane gripped his cock harder and whispered in his ear: “it's alright, Master, just a telephone,” and he watched Caber take a small pink oblong from his trousers, and press on it before putting it to his ear – he spoke, listened, spoke again, listened again, then tapped it and put it down beside him: “Soaky Dokey, guys, that was The Lawyer, ever punctilio in the performance of his devoir: he's monitoring the Cops – they have no idea where we've gone, but have a chopper patrolling the area,” and MacFarlane half rose from the sofa: “an Axeman!” he cried, “is he anywhere near us?” and Christiane again whispered to him: “do not fret, Master, it is a flying machine which can stay motionless in the sky above, and watch for any movement below, but we ain't goin nowhere notime soon – the longer we stay hid, the quicker they'll look further away, Master, may I kneel before you and will you do me the honour of permitting me to take you in my mouth?” and, still shaking from the anxiety provoked by the interruption, he nodded and spread his legs for Christiane to kneel and lower her head in supplication; while the others watched, Christiane parted her lips, formed a red O with them and took MacFarlane's still only semi-aroused cock in her mouth, but her
expert tongue and his fierce need after 800 years, quickly aroused him and he was soon holding her head still and thrusting deep into her throat and, although he had always prided himself on his mastery over his own body, which enabled him to delay ejaculation for as long as he wanted, this time prolonged absence from the pleasure, combined with the tight sucking to which Christiane subjected him, brought him to climax quickly and once he had started cumming, he withdrew and showered the upturned face with semen, pleased to note that prolonged inactivity had not brought about any defalcation in either the quality, or quantity, the prodigious amount of which made Christiane cry out for more! ”form an orderly queue, lads,” said Caber, breezily, rubbing his hands together with delight “and do let the dogs see the rabbit, Squire!”