" That must have been a pleasant discovery," said Gina. They chuckled."Yes. My thoughts got quite predatory I'm ashamed to say." They're delicious, bo...h of them. The blonde's a saucy number." Brittney. Yes she is." And Riana could be a fashion model easily. She's gorgeous." She's got a crush on me," said Martha."Of course. Who wouldn't? Especially a lesbian runaway. Pretend she's me," Gina offered and pushed her finger deep into Martha's vagina, curling and finding her g-spot. Her mouth lowered. I had to swallow fast to avoid being overwhelmed by my first ever mouthful of cum. Sure, I had tasted mine before, but having another man shoot directly into my mouth was an entirely different sensation. Any question of my bisexuality was quickly being erased as I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of his hot, sticky cum. As he finished cumming he motioned for me to take my mouth of him. Knowing how sensitive my cock gets immediately after cumming I do as he asks. "Well?" he asked, looking at. But he was a fierce and brave fighter, well muscled and not unhandsome in a rugged manner with wide shoulders and heavy thighs as well as ridges of muscle across his belly and backside. His posture was excellent and his sword work first rate if rather crude and brutal. He wore a filthy kilt of a smudged tartan whose pattern could be barely seen and a wide belt with an odd and ragged purse dangling before his bulging groin.He bowed and waited, his broad chest bare in the chill, nipples puckered,. .”“Like a window in the floor?” Pete scratched his head.“Yes,” Henry told him, nodding. “But a window that moves with the door, and only on the outside. You don’t want a window in the floor of your toilet stall.”Pete rubbed his chin. “You know that window would be looking down the trunk of the hollow tree; it’s not like anybody can look up at you.”The younger Nelson scratched his head.“That’s true. Hey, maybe a light that shines up through the window on the inside?”“Yes,” the elder Nelson.