.. there... oh god... Bob... give him... that cock... drive him... drive him... drive his ass... fuck that ass... fuck him... oh ssshit yeah... fuck h...m... that's it... that's it... right there right there right OOOHH GOD YEAH!" She bucked against my face spasming as the climax took her. Bob grunted, responding to her cries and taking pleasure in his part in making her cum as well as the pleasures of slamming his dick into and out of my tight, virgin ass.Bob continued pounding me into the bed. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern they tried to puzzle their way out of the mess they had found themselves in.The three had been adventuring together for some time, but had yet to build any renown. Their leader was Lady Naomi, a striking figure, powerfully built but with delicate, refined facial features, her fiery red hair flowing in a long braid. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a. I almost came in my pants at the sight of her, I still hadn't told her about the depth of my nylon fetish at this point, but I was pretty sure she had some incline. Her cunt was glistening, wet and puffy around the outer labia. ''Tongue fuck me Mick!'' She demanded and I slid my tongue into her sopping wet hole, ''Can you taste it Mick?'' She said grinding her pussy against my face, I made some kind of groaning noise in answer to her, too into what I was doing to take my mouth away and speak. I guess Grandpa never got around to taking it down."With that she went back upstairs, and I went straight to the coal bin door. I flipped the latch, pushed the door open and peered inside. I could see that the room had been used for storage; there were still a couple of boxes on the floor, a couple of chairs sat against one wall, and something fairly big covered by an old sheet. Everything had a thick layer of dust on it. I pulled the sheet off. There before my eyes was an old weight bench,.