Peter.Sara's glad she's been there before as great girl guest of honour for long love warm weekends for them two.Sara's life's quickly become like his... as she loves to serve him as live-in maid, maiden, cleaner, cook & love.Sara knows his iron rules of behaviour for early mornings: Silent service, all in proper order. Tea first. Big mug.Sara knows how he wants immediately after: coffee with whipped milk & cream, served with something sweet.Sara knows she can & will empty his balls three or four. It sends shivers through you from head to toe. You continue the kissing, and resume your caressing of her stomach and waist, your hand now inside her top, rubbing her soft skin gently. Both your breathing and hers are getting faster and faster as you and her both get more and more turned on. You reach your other hand over and take hold of the bottom of her top, stopping kissing long enough to slip her top over her head. You look down and see her breasts, covered by the smallest of bras, not. Mia was dissapointed, but continued to satisfy herself by rubbing her clit. Another few seconds went by and two girls layed her on her back and tied her hands above her head. Mia's lonely clit was throbbing now but she couldn't tend to it. Mia was squirmy and hot. She wriggled there and heard some giggles coming from behind her. She felt a presance between her straddled legs and someone softly kissed her pussy. "Oh god," she thought "this is driving me insane!" After a few more seconds of. I decided we were trapped behind their lines and would just have to wait it out. We found an abandoned shed of some sort with half a roof and sat side by side, knees raised. I wished I had some tobacco. She wanted food. Sex was, for a change, not highest on my list of needs, but it was, of course, there."Why can't we go to the tavern we saw? It looked quiet and nice." She tugged my elbow. "I'm really hungry." Too many Redcoats around," I said."You could go fetch us something," she said.