"Who did it belong to; Ney? d'Erlon-Lobau? Reille?" No, it was on the body of a sous-officer of the Fourth Chasseurs of the Guard."His voice mirrored ...he surprise on his face at this news. "That is impossible! This is a sword worthy of a Marshal of France." Nevertheless it was from the body of a young sous-officer that I took this sword."He shook his head in wonder. "It is amazing that such a lowly rank should carry such a treasure." He raised the sword and gazed in fascination at the scrolls. He loves to share me with his hunting club buddies and a few other *********** men. As I stood there my mind wandered back to the night where I experienced two men at the same time. It was glorious to be the center of attention. As my thoughts took me back to that weekend, my pussy started to get wet. My female lube started to build up inside me. I suddenly realized my pussy juices might run down my thigh, taking the paint with it. It would be obvious that my cunt was leaking. The more. She has told me about her friends and what they tell her about sex but she never really asked me any questions. She was full of fun and laughter. She came into my shop and gave me a big hug around my waist and told me how happy she was with her new workstation. She couldn't believe how fast it was and that she was able to have it for her very own. "Well, I have to take care of my girls now don't I?" I said and she hugged me again hard. Even though I was soft, I could feel her press up against. She wasn't completely sure that she really wanted to be a swinger. She might get too jealous to handle the sight of Walter with another woman, which in fairness would preclude her from doing it with another man. She wasn't about to be mean to him like that.To be honest with herself, she had to admit that her biggest reason for jealousy would be a fear of some other girl interesting him more than her. She had already lost his attention to the bottle, but losing him to another woman would be a.