She twitched slightly as the cold liquid touched her creamy soft skinjust below her tummy and began to run down through her pubic hair andover her pus...y.Now as I lowered my mouth to her pussy, my tongue spread her lipsapart and found her swollen clit. I worked my hands under her bareass as I started to lick, gently bite and suck on her clit. Liftingher ass in my hands, I pulled her pussy tighter to my mouth. Shestarted to arch her hips even higher off of the lounge, smashing herpussy harder. I was operating a flatbed at the time and went ahead and got loaded , strapped, and tarped and returned home to help the little woman gather her things for the week. I informed my wife as we were sitting there snickering like teenagers that tonight when we shut the truck down for my rest period, she was getting her pussy blasted. Now when we're not at home or if the c***d is staying a night away from home we are both able to relax and completely enjoy each other without wandering if we are. It was kind of like a water gun fight when we had been kids.We took a cigarette break at this point while I looked over the proposed route for today. Our next obstacle looked like one of those large caves with the guarded apron out front. It was only a few hundred yards away, so we prepared for it as our next likely action.Yeah, when we got close, we could see the carefully swept sand—a sure giveaway that some monster was hiding just below the surface waiting for us. Charley heaved a concussion. ”Colette frowned. “How do you mean?”The hulking guard had a deep chuckle. “Well, His Grace has been enjoying his hostages, like a conqueror should. I did not expect he had it in him, but...”Colette felt her scowl deepen on her face. She did not need to have it spelled out to her that her King was fucking his hostages. “I see. Well, it is not for us to question His Grace’s will.”“Of course, Lady Colette.”The rest of the ascent to the royal apartments occurred in silence, until Colette nodded to.