With the help of a little wine and Jill's logic, Amy was now sure that John and Thomas could have been working together. If they were, she had been a ...ictim of a plot and therefore, wasn't entirely to blame for what happened. At least that was her self-serving logic.The two women sat comfortably close on the sofa, starting the second bottle of wine. Amy had her feet on the coffee table and her knees up with her wineglass in her hand, resting on her knee. She was staring into the red liquid when. He recognized some of them: Mahlite the Spider, freakishly long limbed leader of the Heiruru, stood with daggers still dripping with the blood of Hamaro men, Jataromen and Hytaromen, first and second sons of the Bibilodo Clan and Generals of their armies, who were brutal warmongers, muscular and broad and tall, true giants among men, and could this truly be? Between them stood his truest friend, lord of the Hamaro’s greatest allies, Takenah, lord of the Ganmanzu, with his blade to the Emperors. The first few strokes gave him the measure of me .... then he done me hard and fast. I became wanton slut and felt no remorse about it. The sex was primal and noisy, mainly me howling and the table scr****g on the floor. My husband never appeared to see what the noise was all about. I caught the reflection of our tryst in the window. Just watching Tors big frame pounding me from behind, while he held my hair like reins made me feel even hornier. My fanny had never been so satisfyingly full of. She undid the buttons on my shirt and pulled that off along with my undershirt. She went for the belt and undid that and pulled my pants down again. This time the boxers came down too. My dick was throbbing from the anticipation of going in Pammy's mouth. She swallowed the whole dick and started to play with my balls. There was no way I was going to be able to last very long. Pammy stopped and asked where I wanted to cum. As much as I wanted to shoot it down her throat so she could swallow it,.