Camille stared in horror as enemy warriors eviscerated the fourth wave and archers tore apart the fifth. These were men and women she’d known for y...ars in the Falkirk Guard—had bled beside on numerous raids—and now they were dying before her very eyes. Enemy archers turned one akatus into a floating pincushion at a range that should have been impossible. The warriors and oarsmen on the vessel lay bleeding and writhing on top of one another; there wasn’t enough room on the deck for them all. Usually what followed was a clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen, my aunt preparing breakfast, the aroma enough to drag me out of bed a short time later. Beth would be seated in her nightgown endlessly nattering about whatever was on her mind, her small boobies hinted under the material getting a tad too small for her. Nobody but me seemed to notice the petite perky nipples exposed every once in awhile depending on her movements that I was mildly curious about and beat myself up with guilt. We could not hold back anymore I felt my wife cumming on my cock and she said "oh ya Im cumming omg mmmm omg yes cum on me" I was pinned under her as the guys stood above us and sprayed cum all over us, there was so much cum flying everywhere they covered her ass and chest even got some on her blond hair. A bunch of cum splashed on my dick and balls then on my face. Just as quick as they unloaded their cum, they pulled up their pants and walked away never to be seen again.When we walked back to. Now my cell is dead." said Beverly. "No! I left my at home. My husband going to call me later tonight. Before I go to bed. The hotel turned off our phone in our room to make outside calls." said Dorothy. "My husband not that nice. He tells me to call him after every break. Especially before I get back to my room. I hate it. I wish he give me some space." said Beverly.I kept silent. Just wanting to hear her talk. There was only one more floor before she got off the elevator. "Mmmm! Hello. Young.