Her pussy was right in his face now, and he breathed in her musky scent – I wished the camera could capture that deeply erotic smell as well as the ...ight. He bent over her, his tongue lapping at her lips, slurping up all her juices. I made sure the camera didn’t miss the moment when his tongue slid between her labia into her vagina, moving up and down the slit before burying itself inside.I could hear Matt’s mouth slurping away: god, it was so hot. I know how sweet Sally tasted, and could guess. " Aaahh, that's not fair," protested Judith, "Why should I have to do allthe work? I've helped prepare all the food and cleaned the windows."Mummy and Aunty Pauline were becoming a bit impatient with Charlotte andEmily's intransigence. Aunty Pauline became insistent."If Peter can't attend to the fire, it won't be safe. And the partycan't go ahead."A howl of protest when up from everybody. All the preparations had beenmade and some of the girls were already on their way. Everybody. I retrieved my hand and smeared her juices on her lips– with luck, most people would assume it was lip gloss. The movie ended and we stood to leave. I ran my hand lightly over her bum to check if some wetness had seeped through. ‘I’m wearing nylon,’ she winked. ‘I always do when I don’t wear panties.’ ‘You’re a hypocrite,’ I said in mock shock. ‘Come on, I do have needs, you know.’ We had hardly let ourselves in through my door than she was all over me. We kissed, her soft hand fondling me. I began to wonder whether every woman in this time line was so hot. I had barely sucked on her tittie and spoken to her and she had already come once. Maybe Kirsty had been right all along; maybe I did need more than one woman to cope with my perfectly normal twenty-first century expectations of sex when applied to ninth century girls.It was time to drink some of Fiona's fragrant juices I thought and I released her nipple, kissing a trail over her stomach towards her patch of brown fur. I.