She moaned approvingly as I raised her skirt slightly until the tops of her pretty white stockings came into view. She parted her legs slightly to rev...al a pair of beautiful white lace panties, which were glistening with her desire. I inhaled her sweet musky womanly scent before gently licking my way up her stocking clad legs. Yvonne had by now pushed her hand into Fiona's lacy bra cups and was softly pressing her heaving breasts together. Fiona moaned with womanly lust as she felt my hot wet. Again, we need more people to survive and the Picts will give their allegiance before they can get any land." You can't trust them. They will rob us." I invited them here. Treat them with some respect but teach them that we are not to be trifled with. Let them be the first to show disrespect. The Romans call us barbarians because they do not know us. I do not want to call my own people animals."The horses were put in the stable and brushed. This was not left to the grooms. The cadets didn't. Teasingly, the speed of the thrusting fingers began to slow, a depraved decrescendo, until finally they were withdrawn. The fingers then worked momentarily at the entrance of my hole, applying copious lubricant and then considerable force, stretching the entrance further. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................,” I gasped, the breath taken out of me as a fist plunged deeply into my already thoroughly used cunt. The single fist then fucked me with the same metronomic precision that. This is the truth speaking, remember? My female friend jude (with apologies for another false name!) is also my flat-mate. We share her bed most nights. It’s far bigger and better than my bed . . . And it goes without saying that jude is absolutely brilliant at making love.Hesitating as I write this, I’m going to confess that I used to believe that jude was the best lover I had ever had. And that admit I may just be slightly in love with her. I definitely love her (as a friend) with a passion.