I motioned for Lydia to stay back, then readied my bow. Two arrows and the metal warrior collapsed.Lydia said in a very small voice, “Thank you, my ...hane. I thought I was going to pee myself when that thing stepped out and came to life.”“You’re not the only one. Let’s get going.”I opened the gate that this centurion had been protecting. As we passed through, I could hear voices ahead. Apparently the survivors of the expedition were ahead, and we might be able to rescue them. I started to greet. She swallowed every drop till I was milked dry, and eventually, she let my now limp member out of her mouth.She looked at me with adoring eyes and asked, "Did I do it right?" My love, yes, you did. It was wonderful. How did you know to do what you did?" Mike, you taught me. I just did what you desired." Well, we'd better get out of bed as Joey will be appearing any second now. Before we do, I want to clarify what I said last night about null words as you called them. I thought about them as you. She moved to the table, opened her legs and showed us all a close up view of her pussy. She slid her finger up and down the groove outside her lips and then pulled her outer lips apart showing us her small, pink, rose petal inner lips. They were glistening with her juices. Brad asked her to open up her inner lips. She separated them, grasped each lip with her thumb and index finger, and stretched them outward and apart. We gazed into the opening of her vagina. I was so excited watching her. Her hand slid down mine back, anchoring into the taut boulders of mine ass and pulled mine crotch to hers. Simultaneously, mine hands followed hers, dipping her buttocks. Her little wiggle movements increased to a provocative dance as mine hands covered the perky, rounded curves of her bottom. I squeezed down. Mine fingers firmly dug into the fleshy globes. For several minutes we clung to each other, our tongues darting and exploring the now familiar interiors of ours mouths. Our hands squeezed.