It was as though she had moved to stand in front of me. Before I could realize, I felt her hand on mine, and thinking she was going to pull it away, I...began myself, instead Shanti clasped my other hand as well and raised both to her giant jugs and squeezed them. Without truly thinking about the consequences, I began squeezing her boobs rapidly and felt her hand resting on my engorged cock outside my trouser and she pressed it, and moved her hand up and down. In the darkness I heard her. ‘SWACKK! … SWACKK!’ ‘Aaaaarrrhhh! … oooohhhh!’ Lauren wriggled her pretty bottom as she absorbed the swats. ‘SWACKK! … SWACKK!’ ‘Aaaaarrrhhh! … oooohhhh! Harder, HARDER please,’ she squealed. I increased both the length of my backstroke and the speed of delivery, whipping her soundly but there was no sign she wanted it to stop. ‘SWACKK! … SWACKK! …SWACKK! … SWACKK!’ She squealed like a banshee and her head sank down to the floor between her arms and suddenly she reared upwards drawing herself. I immediately took off my clothes and bent over the arm of the couch and spread my ass open. Serena walked up behind me and pushed her cock and forced in into my ass. I began moaning as i felt her cock claim my ass as if her cock was a asshole seeking missile hitting its target. "you like my cock don't you bitch?" Serena asked as she pushed her hips against my ass. "Your cock is the best!" I moaned loudly. "you know once we start theres no going back!" Serena said. "I don't want to go back" I. Thorfinn is old now and in his dotage but his eye still brightens and his sinews stiffen whenever this story is told. If it please you, Lords, I will recount the tale.Now it happened that there was a man of Eyrar, in Iceland, named Biarni Heriulfson. It was Biarni's habit to spend one season trading and the next with his father, who had settled in Greenland with Erik the Red. This one year, the fourth of Olaf's reign, Biarni sailed from Eyrar bound for Heriulfsness. They had sailed but three.