Our eyes locked and I tried to pull her closer to taste her lips and tongue when hands on her shoulders were pushing her face further away from me. My...initial disappointment was replaced with intrigue when I realized it was the woman who clothed my ever hardening penis with the condom. Seeing what she had in mind I slid my head from it's awkward angle against the back of the sectional so that she would be able to straddle my face with her hips while keeping both knees on the cushion. She. Even today, I get super hard thinking about it. She stood up on her toes and pulled my head down by my hair and brushed her lips against mine and started sucking on one of my lips. I grabbed her by her waist and started kissing her and playing with her tongue and grabbing her butt. I don’t remember exactly how long we kissed for but by the time she pulled away everyone was cheering us on.I gave her a cigarette and lit it for her and she left to get even more drunk with her friends. I was now. "My husband will turn you intomincemeat. He's out hunting." We'll deal with him, when the time comes," Peter said and pushed thedoor closed. After hesitating a moment, he pressed the button to lock thedoor.Ed walked to me. "Now, behave yourself like a slut should, and we mightlet you live it us, without tying you up in the basement."I allowed him to pull me up on my knees."Damn, that cleavage sure is something," Peter said. Despite mysituation, I experienced a hint of satisfaction, bordering on. "Dentured, kind'a small, but willin'. You kin give her a few shillin's." Where is she?" Back at the smithy. She's 'sposed to be m'wife's servant girl. Got her for almos' two more years, pretty little thing. Got a mark on her face. Ain't looked at her papers lately. This here's '81 ain't it?"I nodded."Two more years," he said. "C'mon. I used to have a real apprentice, good boy, but he runned off and joined the army. This here girl can do most all he could save the liftin'. Doubt if she goes.