Name: Max<br/>Location: Inside the village walls.<br/>Tagged: Yazmen<br/><br/>He fought to not grasp her ass and spank it lightly as it brushed against his bulge. He groaned each time it bounced on him. It was going to be hard to not take advantage of her if he was permitted to be her slave full time. She was so innocent, or so she seemed. However she often teased him weather she knew it or not. "No I will go with you, it will be better that way." He slid off the horse and stood beside her. He knew better than to walk infront of a woman unless in times of war. While he looked forward to the festival he wanted to get this over with very much so.<br/><br/>