“What position do you have in mind?” I inquired. “Sit on my desk.” He demanded. I moved his coffee to a safer place on the desk. I lifted myse...f up, and sat on it. “Okay, now lay down.” I obeyed him. I laid on the desk, propping myself halfway up with my elbow, my legs dangling off the edge closest to him. I spread my legs a little as an invitation. He grabbed my knees softly, moving my legs farther apart. He stood closer to my opening. He guided his copius length into me, going slow. pushing. "Feel her cherry if you dare too, Ms. Lewis. Just like her melons, it won't bite."She nodded, but kept her hands on my boobs. She certainly applied pressure to them too as well, as she did as I made Emma twitch, which made Ms. Lewis squeeze my tits too. Given that fact, I surely massaged Emma's twat lips too and made her feel even better that way.I wasn't sure if she could keep her balance, but I gave her credit and didn't try to help her stay up or go easy on her either. I did hold onto her. Georgina had already congratulated her soldiers on an impressive victory and they travelled back to their barracks while the elite warriors, Georgina and the unfortunate Yohann ascended up the steep hill and then onto the barbican, the portcullis and into the centre.Yohann was bruised, battered, bleeding and exhausted. His pathetic thin clothes were so badly torn and soaked in his blood that they hung loosely. Georgina dismounted and called over a guard."Will you kneel before me and accept me. He said the view would be better without the table in the way. Steve got more beers as they moved to the floor. Steve won the next hand and pointed to Sheri, now it was Sheri’s turn to pull something off. She choose her shirt and pulled it off showing a little pink bra cover her tits. Her tits weren’t as big as Kim’s but her fair skin with the pink bra enticed Steve. Steve stared at her tits till Kim elbowed him. Kim won next pointing to her husband as a little pay back for ogling her friend..