Karen looked around the room and everyone was nearly done with their second drink and decided it was time for Keith and Jim to get the party started. ...I have heard several of you indicate that guy on guy stuff is of interest to you, so I think Keith and Jim should get the party started by giving you exactly that. Shelley leaned forward on her seat, her big tits, swaying in front of her. Clearly, she did not want to miss a thing. She probably would have taped her eyelids open so that blinking. They petitioned the Lord Jesus Christ to protect them from this army of looters and bandits.All the assets of war they had were inside the castle. Serfs spent hours honing up on their archery skills. Soldiers joined in and at midday they practiced their sword fighting skills with wooden staffs. Knights rehearsed their raids from the castle draw- bridge or coming out of the forest several hundred yards from the castle to hit and run the enemy. All hearths were burned. Men built small shelters. Her cunt opened, and I stuck my tongue in, it filled my mouth with a sticky liquid, sharper than I had tasted but thicker creamier, a thought went through my mind that I was tasting the homeless fuckers semen, but the bitch held me in place, and I wasn't ready to tell her I knew. My face held, was covered in cunt juice, my cock had begun to swell and get hard, unusual as it usually took hours after shooting my load."Follow me," the wife said and started up the stairs, my face close to her. And no taking selfies!”He laughed. “I don’t even have my phone!”“Alright, I’ll go in and make sure she’s asleep. Then I’ll come back and let you in.”He nodded nervously.I carded the lock, crept in and closed the door quietly. The bedside light was on, and I could see the slow rise and fall of the sheet as my wife slept. A soft snore confirmed my suspicions, she was asleep and the rum she’d had would keep her that way.I went back to the door and opened it softly. I beckoned him in and he stood.