A tragedy for sure. It was a direct slap at House Tully, one of their daughters, a widow of a great lord no less, bearing the seed of a bastard. xnx I wonder what your kin in the Riverlands would say if they saw you now. Her hips gyrated and rocked faster and harder to meet his forceful thrusts as orgasms began to rip through her again and again. Jon pushed her onto her back as he rubbed his cock on her wet opening for several minutes, watching the mature redhead slither beneath him, biting on her lip with need. The room was lit only by a roaring fireplace in the rooms hearth. “You’re mine, you tully Slut. But her pussy needed this, her body demanding to be taken by the young man in front of her.




















