’ ‘I won’t fire you, if you do what I say.’ She stepped over to Renee and got on the floor and pulled Renee’s dress away from her. She put h...r head between Renee’s legs and began licking her pussy. Renee was moaning and grasped Heather’s head with her hands, pulling it closer to her cunt and writhing as Heather’s tongue lashed her wet pussy. ‘OH, yes, Miss Heather, it feels magnifique!’ Renee cried in heavily accented English. ‘Oh, yes, Miss Heather, lick Renee’s cunt!’ William said, fisting. I sat down on a nearby log and I looked up and the sky, the flashed red was still there, bright against the cloudless blue of the heavens."Thank you," she whispered as she sat down beside me.It took a few moments for me to realize it was her sitting there beside me."Run, flee," I whispered, "or I'll hurt you." No, that has passed now and I've promised to do anything you want," she said taking my hand and placing it on her denim covered thigh.I looked up at her and she was oh so very pretty and. The bath building was at the end of the village’s main street, and was built of stone like most of the village. It had two sides, one for men, and one for women, each with its own dressing room. There was one common entrance. All was ready when we arrived some time later. John’s saddle pack had been moved into the front of the building, so we could change clothes and pack the ones we were wearing.We went in and John went to the left (men’s) side with two slave girls to assist him. I was not. "But my shift just finished and I only live in the next street."The woman looked at him and smiled. "I think you misunderstood me. When I said come in for a drink, I didn't actually mean come in for a drink."Rick watched as she lifted the hem of her négligée, exposing her hairy vagina. His cock began to throb even harder inside his shorts and he had to repress the urge to reach out and touch the thick mass of black, curly hair."Wow, I really shouldn't. I have a girlfriend." So what? I have a.