“You two are friends?"“Exes from college, but friends nonetheless.”“Thought so. Mr. Bagwell is about to have a meeting soon,” Kathy said.“...hank you,” They both said in unison.“You’re welcome,” The secretary said, smiling at both of them. They both powerwalked away. The lady watched them leave.“That’s almost cute. Almost. How did he mess that up?” She said to herself.Ashley and Christian both a took a breath before making her way to the boardroom. As Ashley walked, She felt some gazes from the. I left to have a piss. Like most London pubs the fucking toilets are underground and it seemed to take an age. when I got back, the barmaid was bent over the table with my buddy pumping her from behind. His trousers and pants around his ankles. The barmaid's tights and knickers just down her thighs, her belly and tits squashed against the table she was moaning each time my buddy pushed his cock into her, and her arse rippled as his groin slapped against it.The bitch asked, he said to me, didn't. ‘Who’s gonna get messy tonight? Huh? Who’s gonna get messy?’ the hockey player taunted. It seemed like he was done participating and back to spectating. The twink started moaning into my ass and I could feel his tiny body writhing underneath me. I reached down to feel his tight abs as he started spraying a massive load all over himself and on my hand. That was enough to send me over the edge too and with a loud moan I added to the pool of cum and exploded all over his toned torso. I finished. I explained that “he shouldn’t be afraid of losing against and untutored female squire in heavy steel, being that he was a combat knight and fought regularly in that style.” Even after telling him of the reputed mystical properties of my sword, that had thrashed him before, were purely fictional and would not see the woman victorious against him,would not appease Sir Steibhian. Although I was only a Captain at the time, I still knew honor, and refused his demands of retracting my offer to the.