.My excitement spiked and i didnt care who saw me. I grabbed my small trash can which was full and headed to the front door of the house.I didn't eve... hesitate as i opened the door and stepped out onto the front steps.I glanced around quickly and adjusted my dress just enough to cover my sissy ass. I walked casually to the main trash can which was 15 feet away from the house on the other side of the driveway in clear open view to my neighborhood.I slowly walked back into the house and closed. Keelor casually defelected his blade and landed a resounding punch in the side of the brigand's head with his free hand."Surrender," Keelor growled."Never," the brigand cried lunging again.He never saw Keelor's stroke. Such was the momentum of the huge bastard sword, that it cleanly severed the brigand's sword arm just below the shoulder before stopping several inches into his chest. Keelor withdrew his sword and the brigand hit the ground dying.The third brigand saw this and looked at the two. I took her with me on the bed and made her lie down. I slowly started my kissing and licking her toes and moved upward to the legs. Her fair milky thighs were inviting me. And I could not resist.Some long licks and bites and I could sense she was dripping. Her panty was soaked in with her juices and I removed it before it could get wetter. She was feeling shy and started closing her legs. I went up to her and slowly kissed her. My dick was rubbing near her pussy region.My one hand was busy. This amazing feeling just built and built. I could feel that sensation that had always felt like a wave cresting. But this time it didn't break, it just built.Sometimes it would feel like it was finally going to break and my orgasm would be upon me. Then the crest would soften and it would continue to build getting stronger, hotter, and deeper. More enjoyable than I might have otherwise dreamed, but no longer feeling like I was about to burst.I looked down at her deep burgundy head lowering to.