The outfits, stitched together from raw animal hides and scraps of leather, did little to protect the warriors' modesty, let alone their bodies. The o...e in the center, who had just spoken, stood tall and proud with her chin tilted back and her hands on her hips. Atop her head was a jeweled crown with brightly colored bird feathers woven into it. A sheathed sword rested against her thigh.The other two, unlike their leader, seemed ready for combat at a moment's notice. One was wielding a bow, the. His hardening cock was pushing into my stomach, I ran my hands over his butt cheeks and over his crinkled hole. I felt his hand eases my cheeks apart and a finger invaded my anal passage, he added a second and gently finger fucked me.I pulled away from him and headed into the shower, he followed me into the bathroom and undressed. We started to kiss again, and feeling each other's naked bodies. He asked why I had pulled away from him, I explained when we made love I wanted him as a male. I had. Her moans, and my groans, of exquisite pleasure were as the chorus of Angels. No sweeter music exists than that produced by two sated lovers.It was a mild autumn afternoon, and we had swived and galloped for an hour or more, raising quite a sweat in our passionate abandon. As usual Amy fetched a cloth and water and cleaned my plunger; she then attended to her own portal. I watched, lovingly, as she soaped and washed her chariot, and then her breasts, with their still turgid nipples.Amy glanced. Billy asked the john to call 911. He suggested that the man not mention his meeting with the whore, but to treat this as a straight mugging attempt. Billy gave the man one of our Stalker business cards, and we left as soon as he finished the call to 911.I congratulated Billy on the way he had handled the situation, and Billy answered that he was doing his best to do what I had described when I reported my meetings to the family. Well! The kid had paid attention to me after all! I had wondered.