I wasn't ever to see either of them again.-oOo-Warmuth Bridge was three deep in soldiers when we arrived. The fields on the Montcross side of the rive... were littered with tents and horse pickets, and alongside the river I could see multiple rows of mangonels and catapults, each with piles of stone, shot and chains.The road to the inner keep cleared miraculously as we rode up it. Odd how the emerald green leathers of a wizard cause that to happen, isn't it? The inner keep itself was surrounded. You're not too keen on this place, and I've got to find somewhere liveable. Why don't we pool our resources -- find a place where we can share the rent and costs and live together, and..."I got no further before I was hit by a hurricane called Abbie. She threw herself into my arms covering my face with hot wet kisses. "Scott, you're a genius. The two of us can live together more cheaply than both living separately. And in our spare time we can screw like demented rabbits!" That's not the way. "I'm not sorry I saw you Sara, you were so dammed sexy standing there, the water running down over your breasts, your nipples as hard as rocks and your fingers inside your pussy. No I'm not a damned bit sorry."It was the first time he had used a vulgarity in front of me and when he said 'pussy' I felt my cheeks getting warm. He was so close that I could feel his breath on my face and when his fingers grazed my cheek then ran down to my neck then to the edge of the towel I shivered. More than. She had no idea that I was standing naked behind her with a full hard on. Wendy was totally fixated on the yng teen in the treehouse when I grabbed her head, turned it torwards me, and jammed my cock right into her mouth. Her eyes got really big along with a shocked look on her face. Wendy tried to talk, but it was all inaudible from my cock in her mouth. I began to slide my dick further in and down her throat, Wendy gagging in the process. I looked up at the yng teen in the treehouse and his.