The tan of her skin, the blackness of her hair and the shape of her muscles hinted more at a warrior and an adventurer than at a peasant or noble maid...n. She bore no weapons though - or maybe had she been stripped of them, as her arms were tied behind her back. Her boots of supple leather were high and worn out; boots of a poor traveller. She wore a ringmail skirt of foreign craft, and bore a modest golden tiara. Her breastplate caught the attention of the King more than any other piece of her. We had been dating for a year, and she wouldn't put out for me. I was so patient though, and i know she respected and appreciated that. We went to an after party for homecoming together one night, and i thought that would be my chance to get some pussy. There was another girl at the party that i was very attracted to as well, her name was Amber. She was Russian, very little in height and body size, but she was adorable. We started to hang out, drink, and socialize, i asked Amanda if she wanted. “Kind of,” I said. “It’s sort of weird.” I squeezed my vaginal muscles, and a little squidgy dollop oozed out of my hole.“That’s really disgusting,” Alan said, trying not to laugh.“I’ll show you disgusting,” I said. I slipped down off the worktop, trying not to lose any of the cream, and pushed him down on his back on the cold kitchen tiles. I straddled him, one leg on either side, my pussy positioned over his chest.There was a pause, then, “Here it comes…” I announced, as a dollop of. " Or the pleasure will be all yours," the second man said as he offered his cock to her. "Would you like to play?" Maybe later," Sharon desperately wanted to mount his cock, to feel it fill her. "Or another night." I'm looking forward to it already," he said as the third man nodded in agreement.Sharon just smiled and continued towards the corridor.The Asian lady who had been sucking the guy off stood up as Sharon approached and climbed up onto the lounge.She spun around so that she was in the.