I put my hand on her lap and undid the next two buttons of her dress. Jimmy I only have two buttons left. He will be able to see my pussy if he looks ...ow. You would like that wouldn't you baby. Having this older guy looking at your pussy? Um, Jimmy do you want him to see it? Want him to see it, I want him to have it. Oh Jimmy I want him to touch me down there. Where baby? On my pussy. God having him play with me while you watch is making me so wet. When he sees you honey I am sure he will want. When the shirt was gone Len reached for hers, tugging the t-shirt up and off to free her modest breasts. He enjoyed the sight of them for a moment before bending to kiss each, finishing with an appreciative squeeze, the straightened again and wrapped his arms around her again before lowering his lips to her own.This time the kiss was French. Merilee let Len guide her to the sofa and lay on it with him over top of her. Oh god, they were still wearing way too many clothes. To her relief Len began. We checked a good bit of it out and found it uninhabited. We found shelter from the weather and decided to make it our camp for a while to rest and build some reserves. Winter wasn't over and we needed to be better prepared. Red went out by himself and Miranda and I went out together. Red found a herd of deer and ravaged it. Miranda and I found horses! We returned to camp riding having roped two and broken them. They were still wild but training would make a difference in time.We all went after. I rubbed my chainmail loincloth into her thigh, grinding my clit and pussy lips against the metal links. “Oh, my Queen, I would. I would. I love my Goddess, but you own me.”Sophia gasped. Her back arched as she sucked in a sharp breath. Her pleasure bubbled through her. An orgasm exploded in her depths even as her face twisted. The shame of her desire, to submit to me so thoroughly that she would allow her body to be used, humiliated, by men sent her plunging over the edge into bliss.It was so.