Amy slipped her two middle fingers into her warm wet hole, parting them a bit to sit on either side of her swollen clit. She began sliding them in and...out while rubbing them over her sensitive button. The results were exactly what he wanted too - she began moaning louder and writhing on the floor as her passion-fire flared growing from the small flickering fire before into a now-raging inferno. "Ohhh God, Sir!" Amy whimpered. She knew he could hear the wet squishing of her fingers as they. "Concerned for her safety, her father asked, "Where will the bodyguards be?" We'll be guarding the entrance to where they will be staying," Rock answered from behind them. He was actually looking forward to the trip as much as William and Lucy. The past few days had been a nightmare for the bodyguards. Having thousands of people around their principal was tough for them to handle, particularly in such open places. It didn't matter that they had hired another dozen people to provide crowd. John loves to share me and watch me get fucked by other guys." That one took me by surprise. But, I said I was fine with that. Tina asked if I would like to strip and join them in the kitchen for a drink. “Sure! Why not?” I said, starting to take my shirt off. “Hold on! Let Tina do that for you," said John, motioning Tina over to me. I stopped undressing and Tina came over and started to undress me. She took off my shirt, then my pants, and then my boxers. She dropped down to her knees to pull. I'm not particularly enjoying your company either, you know. Let's just do this," he said. "Now this is the sort of magic I want. It should work fast, like in a matter of seconds, and be in some sort of form that I can administer quickly and forcibly, like a powder I can blow in her face or a liquid I can spray or splash on her. None of this slipping it in her drink crap. In stories, that always seems to go wrong somehow or another." Ay, an I doubt they're be a lass in all o' Ireland that'd.