The mustiness from the summer shower that soaked us moments ago, and the damp freshly cut grass than steams as it and the pavements dry in seconds. My...hair is wet on my face, and the thin white top I’m wearing shows my lacy white bra. My skin is tanning nicely and a few freckles across my nose have come out to say “hi”, you greet them with those sparkly eyes you have. I almost trip over absolutely nothing on the pavement andinstinctively I blame you, though I am not certain how. You laugh at me. I’m loving this. I take that cock deeper and deeper. I’m salivating all over his cock. He grabs my hair, pulls me off his cock and makes me look up.“You were born to suck cock - I’ve never been sucked like it before.” Still holding me by the hair, he guides me back to his cock and lets me go back to work. I start to get that beautiful cock into my face and suck like my life depended on it. Then I felt a mouth around my cock. “You can’t be the only one having fun,” she says as she starts to suck. When thecaravan was attacked she begged for aid. Under the codes of the warriorsI gave her such aid as she desired. You understand the codes of thewarriors, yes?"Milo nodded. What Seremides was alluding to was the curious Goreanconcept that stated that if a woman owed her life to a warrior who hadsaved her, then she did in fact owe her life to him, and she wasessentially now his. Or in other words, unlike the Earth concept ofchivalry, if a Gorean warrior saved a woman, he was within the rights. "Plus I have one myself so I know what feels best." That must be it," I said with a laugh."It's getting really late," Jenny said. "I wish I could stay longer but my parents will be expecting me home soon." Wow, you're right," I said. "We'd better get dressed and get you home."I stood up and helped Jenny to her feet. I picked up my boxer shorts and pulled them over my legs, then picked up my pants and pulled them on as well. As I searched for my socks, I watched Jenny as she dressed. She.