We probed at kissing at fondling. Felt nice. We both got excited, I guess.We s!sters shared a tent back then, on holiday in Italy at Lago di Como.I wh...spered to Louisa that it felt so nice, when she touched me down there.Louisa said the shares my feeling. With a blush she confessed me everything:Louise once unnoticed watched Frans, when he was jacking off in our bathroom.Louisa told me she tried to rub her pussy in a similar way, as she just had seen.Louise experimented successfully, as she got. Then we were off again.There were two more stops. We chewed a hard biscuit and some jerky at the second and Cadence seemed to revive a bit. It was nearing dark when we finally approached the village and we had seen no one on the road since leaving the ford at Mule's Crossing.The inn was nearly deserted so I didn't bother with trying to entertain for our dinner. I paid the quad each for our dinner, wine, breakfast, and stabling for our animals. Our bed was only a little mildewed. Everything was. ”I released Rachel from the wall cross. “There will be more time to enjoy the dungeon later. We have other matters to attend.” I then lead the two of them to the master bedroom.I pulled a chair alongside the bed and instructed Rachel to sit down. She was to watch for the time being.I wrapped my arms around Sam and pulled her backward into my chest. I then whispered into her ear, “Now little one, we’re going to see how much of a slut you truly are. I already felt your wet pussy. Now I’m going to. Forgive me."Harold waved the man away and then drank deeply from the vial and waited for his pain to subside.The physician licked his lips as left. Tasting the potion that he'd sipped, he frowned as a tang made itself known to his taste-buds. "Strange ... my potion shouldn't be like that ... it's almost as if..." he quickly made his way to his rooms and checked the residue of the potion. In the bottom of the mortar, he found part of a leaf, and looked to the plant near the table. His face.