I too am already wet - dripping. I stop and slide on top of her. I kiss her passionately on the lips and make a trail of kisses leading from her lips,...neck, shoulder, cleavage, breasts, and stomach until I am positioned between her thighs. I alternate kisses between her pussy and her thighs, teasing her. I can feel Raven grinding into me wanting more. I take one hand and spread apart her pussy lips to reveal the jewels I so desperately want. I take my tongue and lick the tip of her clit causing. I had to kneel because the roof was too low to stand. My bottom was pressed against one wall and my face just a few inches from the other. I heard a padlock click. They talked and laughed for a while but soon enough, the first cock came through the hole. It was thin, pale and limp, like a scared little animal of some sort. I kissed it tentatively. This was different from the throat fucking I'd had last night, now I had to be an active participant. I kissed it and heard the man outside. Helena woke with a start. Not seeing Fred, then she smelt the cuppa. She smiled grabbing her mug of herbal tea, she joined Fred on the balcony. She kissed the top of his head as thanks for the cuppa. They had not uttered a word to each other yet. Again the smell of bacon and eggs awoke their hunger. Looking at each other they moved and returned to the bed room. As Fred was about to put his foot into his underpants Helena pushed him onto the bed and pounced on him kissing him madly. He rose for. So this fine young man too hailed from the mystic land of Khefti. What other wonders might that island hold?With delight, I saw The Lion plunge his beautiful straight cock into Neith's sweet little hole. Long adept at this particular pleasure, he was most intriguing to me as he moved his hips with the same dance like grace that I had earlier observed. His face too, soon took on that mystic, far-away look as though he were an initiate in some mystery cult. Neith obviously appreciated his efforts.