Now I couldnt wait any longer and pulled her thong off, she moved her legs up and so i could take the off round her anckles. I now saw her lovely puss..., she had a nice triangle of bush neatly trimmed with her pussy lips nicely visible. I had my hands now around her bottom feeling her pussy with my fingers. She had now taked off my boxers, my cock was so stiff already, it had been since i had felt her in the kitchen. Now it was throbbing. She stroked it up and down, i knew she must had done this. Lady Constance was able to repress the urge to debase herself in such a degrading manner. She convinced her unwelcome traveler that discretion was tantamount to non-discovery.It was decided that the intact mummy and the sarcophagus be transferred to the base camp for safe-keeping. Lady Constance insisted that the coffin be placed in her own tent so it would not be stolen by unscrupulous thieves.The very next morning, Sir Harold left to Alexandria to secure the proper permits for transferring. ..' She leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips again. She gazed over at Jill, now seated on the arm of the couch behind me. I stil wasn't sure what Jill was up for; watching or participating; so I figured I'd follow their lead.'So were you really awake all those times?' she asked, her eyes flitting between mine and my still swollen member at Jen's side.'No. The first few I wasn't but I caught you walking in the room one night and decided to fake it and see what you were up to. It wasn't. I swear!” Wulfkar’s manhood was still nestled inside her sex, slowly softening. He shifted. He slid out of her, then watched as the thin, pearly-white stream of cum slid down to Phaeka’s ass crack.“Good answer, bitch, but I’m not entirely convinced. I think you need another experience to help you appreciate the comparatively gentle fucking I just gave you. Nothing like a little adversity to make a whore appreciate her place.” Wulfkar’s gaze swiveled, now focusing in on Phaeka’s poor husband..