"Let me straighten your vest." Thanks," replied Ginny in an equally soft voice. "And your skirt's kindof turned to the side. Just let me fix it."Aga...n, they didn't want to touch each other, but it was better thanrisking their wives' ire if they returned looking less than perfect.When they got the beers into the den, the studs each wanted one. Thewives had taken possession of the freshly poured glasses of wine. Eachsissy took a bottle and held it out to the man cuckolding him."Jeez," said. Her eyes sparkled with lust for her man as she continued to accept his gentle, steady thrusts. They kissed long and passionately, her mouth drawing in his tongue.Soon his pace quickened, and her gaze stayed on his. They locked eyes as his pressure built more and more. “Umph, umph, uhhh, uhhh, uhhh!” He moaned, filling his new love with his special cream.“That’s it my love, fuck me, fuck your beautiful cum into me. Make me yours!” She desired. Dan continued fighting to breathe as she smothered. Softened to a more personal level. The two were indeed friends, companions and, quite recently, even more than that.On this evening Sir John had returned to his quarters after checking to make sure every guard was in place and prepared for the night watch. Closing the heavy door behind him he sat his shield and sword down. As he walked towards the window he began to loosen the leather straps holding his breastplate on as well as those on the chain mail beneath. Slipping them over his head. Unexplicably I felt the same urges. Marc ripped off my blouse and bra and started sucking and biting on my nipples. I still can't believe that I opened the zipper of his pants, took out his member and gave him a blowjob. Yuck, I thought afterwards, but inexplicably enjoyable at the time.Finally Mr. Jacobsen arrived. Astounded with my appearances he told me that he didn't recognise me at all anymore. He even complemented me for my beauty but after the niceties he came directly to business. "Well.