The man died and became just one less that we needed to worry about. It was as simple as that. Kola and Caitlin were next, followed by the Elven woman...and then the other two. In seconds we were all in the room and fighting for our lives. Arrows were being draw and fired and those before us died as quickly as we could oblige them.My second arrow fired from within the room was at the king. The man was tall, swarthy, with long straight black hair and a moustache. He was dressed in silken britches. As we kissed I felt her small tits and she moaned, she was already rubbing my cock through my pants and it was hard. I pushed up her top and pulled her tits out of the top of her bra.Settling my lips on her nipples she moaned, quickly unbuttoning her jeans they fell to the floor, placing my hand on the outside of her knickers I rubbed her pussy, she was groaning. Kneeling down in front of her I pulled her knickers to one side and licked her crack, slipping a couple of fingers inside her wet. Oh, my fine Annabelle Lee was antsy to fuck this fine day; having acquired a taste for it the second or third time around the bush the previous day. No sooner was I lodged in her, than arse, cunt, thighs and belly, all worked as energetically as the finest piece of machinery in all of London town. It was only a minute until I spent. I moved to pull out, but her cunt closed round my prick with a strong muscular action, as if it did not wish my warm pipe withdrawn. I found this disconcerting and. Seeing her clit poking out was just too much for me. I moved between her legs and began to nibble on her love button. She pulled my face tight into her puss urging me to lick deeper into her warm folds. I could taste her arousal as her pussy began to replace the taste of the water with her juices. I buried my tongue deeper trying to drink every drop. Her rubbed her plump slit against my face as her ass began to jump and buck as she came, her warm juices flooding my mouth. Licking harder I took.