“You want to make a run for it, huh boy?” He screamed at Flynn, who was still disoriented from the strike to his head. “You’re a squire?”
Flynn nodded, glancing at Sir Egan’s corpse behind the bandits. Milf sex “If we die today, you die with us.”
Flynn watched as the bowman remained silent, standing behind the huge bandit. Where was he? Flynn wasted no time either in turning to leave, limping through the caves. The bowman snickered at the sight, and then turned to leave. “So tell me, Flynn.” The bandit leader continued. Maybe he’d found a new friend in this boy. It was the only way that Flynn would have any chance of escaping at all. And as his eyes glazed over, the last thing Flynn felt was the explosion of cum in the back of his throat and in his ass. “It’s been too long since I’ve been with my girl.” The bandit chuckled with a dirty smile. Flynn felt the hands tear the tunic he wore open, and Flynn began to struggle as his bare
