Melissa and Shaun agreed to host, and we met up with them a few weeks later at their country retreat outside the city. They had plenty of room for us ...nd we agreed to just spend the night. It took us nearly an hour to get to their place. We arrived around seven that night, and were welcome immediately in. Ann had on a white top and a tight pair of jeans on, while Melissa had on a pair of black leggings that clung tightly against her lovely ass. We sat in the living room and enjoyed a good. As I stepped into the panties, I remembered how wet I had found her to be. As I clasped the bra behind me, I thought of how she had squeezed her breasts in those soft lace cups. My body felt electric as I dressed, and my hard cock protruded over the top of the panties as they strained to contain me. As I lay down on the bed, the cool cotton sheets only added to the eroticism. As I gently teased the tip of my fingers down my firm stomach, my phone erupted with a call. I answered without looking. First the Captain had left her on the brink, and then her reflection, and now the knight! It was decidedly unfair, not to mention frustrating! She did her best to finish what the horse-headed knight had started. He, however, had collapsed on top of her making it impossible for her to continue touching herself. Worse, still, he began to snore loudly.“Dash and bother!” she cursed and then, deciding language much stronger was needed, added a curse she’d heard from a sailor once, one that she’d. She refused all of Maisie’s suggestions that she participate in her sex games, particularly vehemently when they involved the boys. However unthreatening their young penises might seem, she had no wish to have one of them inside her, thank you very much! Naturally, Maisie’s best friends at college were those who like herself made a living from sex television or sex video. It was they who she had most in common and most likely to meet at the television studios. Thankfully, none of her soap opera.