I wanted to watch the next part, not be the one who did it. "Might as well take those jeans off, since you don't have your bra on anyway,” I said. ...I was as mesmerised and as excited as my friend was, while I watched her slowly peel down her jeans and kick them off in my direction. My friend was still looking, unbelievingly. As my wife stood before us in only her see through thong, I went to her and turned her completely towards him. I let him look at her that way for a while, noticing he. "You haven't even got a weapon."She touched her belt absently as if missing something that had been hanging there."No Northerner is allowed to enter your Kingdom armed," she explained, in passable Nangese. Then she bought out her pack and opened it. "I would be happy to buy or even pay to borrow a weapon if it is required."The Judges conferred a moment, then with a several short glances up to where Tomas was sitting, finally decided that if one of the heavily armed and armored contestants. My face was wet from her pussy, but she didn't seem to care. She kissed me so intensely, so passionately. "I want you," she whispered to me. "I want to make you cum." "Not yet," I whispered back. I pushed her so that she laid down, and I went back down on her. This time I fingered her while I licked her. She was so wet that my fingers slipped right in, and I focused on her clit with my tongue. It didn't take long for her to begin her crescendo of moaning. I could tell she was trying to suppress. Olivia hadn't noticed it --it wasn't directed at her, after all-- but Lynn saw a sharpness in his smile. It was completely different from the harmless little flirtatious winks and playful grins he had thrown her before. There was a stiff, assured line on his lips. She wasn't sure what to make of it but, unexpectedly, it made her heart skip and she was sure that her cheeks were glowing an even deeper pink. Adam quietly turned and went back to the group in the lounge. They both watched him..