He sums up nicely what we have all been through."She can come with me then?"She doesn't even wait for one of the men to answer her, she just reaches o...er and grabs my hand and pulls me out of the circle."I am Gwen, by the way," she helps to cut the tension with her name and friendly smile. I am right, she is stunning."That would be short for," I prompt."You're quick," she gives a short smile again. "Guinevere. The queen of Camelot." Yes, yes, Arthur's Queen and in most stories the real reason. I feel her body stiffen then begin to shudder as she cries out, "Oh yes. Oh yesss!"My tongue feels her fleshy folds begin to flutter and without warning she floods my mouth with a warm sweet tasting fluid. I try to gulp it all down, trying not to choke on it. Still, some manages to run on my face and down my chin. I feel her body begin to relax and her breathing get more regular. I look at her. Her eyes look vacant and with the help of her mouth she gives me a satisfied smile.As she slides down. I bit my lower lip and reached out for his cock which was getting semi hard, I loved feeling his penis get hard within moments of being in my hand. He made me so horny and you know I can't think when I'm horny, I just want to be used. I'm glad his dick wasn't still small and he could shove it all the way to the back of my mouth without gagging but forcing my face in his pubes and holding it over and over. I got really naughty and even started to rub his asshole as he face fucked me. Two more. I was in the middle of saying something and she ran her foot over the back of my leg and, ‘slam’ my mind went blank. I need to touch her! I needed to touch her right now! I fumbled through the next few minutes knowing that I WAS going to touch her. I asked her if she wanted to walk around a bit and she said yes. We stood and started walking to the bridge. I reached out and grabbed her hand and she interlaced her fingers in mine. It was amazing. We walked and talked, but we could not make.