I heard something, and then suddenly he fell over. What was it Camilla had said, something about traps?This was a larger room now, with a ceiling supp...rted by wooden beams. In the glow of the light, I saw the dead bandit, a lever rising from the floor that he must’ve thrown. and beyond, a gate barring the passage. But I also saw something further up on the walls. Engravings on stone, a snake and a whale. And what’s this, on the ground by the bandit? Another engraving of a snake. That’s ... odd.. ” She tried to spit on his face, but her mouth was dry and it just dribbled down her chin. “So sad. Oh well, I was almost hoping you would resist me.” He shrugged and walked back behind her.“No wait! I changed my mind! Please wait!” She yelled as he nonchalantly walked behind her. He spread her ass cheeks as wide as he could and positioned his cock at the entrance again. There was a small trickle of blood near the entrance where he had torn her.By now, with the pause, her rectum hurt a. He convinced her to change back into her dress so that they could go out. There was only one restaurant in town and someone attached it to the hotel. She changed as quickly as she could, and they made their way back down to the eatery.Dinner was enchanting. The maître d’ also was an accomplished classical violinist. He hid that talent until this day. He had played ‘fiddle’ for the town dances. The restaurant owner placed two candles on their table, and then turned the wall lanterns down. The. About this time the other couple changed positions again. This time the girl sat up and the guy apparently began to lick her. In the process their blanket slipped right off and they didn’t even make the attempt to straighten it out. We then readjusted ourselves so that I could lift your skirt up to slip my straining cock up your dripping cunt as we watched the show across the way. What an experience. Having sex while watching another couple fuck was nothing new to us. Saturday nights were.