Her frame was so light and delicate, but there was no fear of being hurt. We hugged fiercely.“Do you know the legend of King Arthur?” she asked, w...en our breathing had returned to some semblance of normal. Well, maybe halfway between supercharged and excited, anyway.“Um ... just the basics. I never read the whole thing, but portions came up in literature classes. It’s a story about Britain, but I understand the story was written in French.”“Le Morte d’Arthur by Sir Thomas Malory was actually. She went up again.With her one hand she closed my mouth.I grabbed it and kept it there but at the same time I started licking it and kissing her palm and fingers.With the other hand she touched my balls and the upper part of my legs , while with her mouth she moved up licking and sucking my dick. Slowly at the beginning , and gently , but then a bit faster , just a bit .....Now I was getting closer and closer to cum.She understood that and started giving me some really deep sucks.I was ready. Soon my wife and Sandy came out to join us. I could see that the pill had already started to have an effect on my wife. When my wife sat down she leaned over a little and stuck her finger up and made a circular motion, that is some strong wine and I feel drunk. We all laughed and passed her another glass of wine. Sandy said that is a nice pool then asked if we could all go swimming. I am afraid we didn’t bring our bathing suits she said, can we swim in our under ware. Vary drunkenly my wife. Again Jonathan appeared in front of them. Though there were only thirteen clans, they were of a number that was substantial. Again Jonathan warned them, describing the fate of the fifteen clans that were now dead, many were thinking it over, they had heard horrible screaming, five clans decided they believed Jonathan and turned to leave smiling Jonathan decided to give the last eight another chance, when they started to laugh at him he just shook his head. Opening the locks the power began.