She was breathing hard, quite a pleasant sight, and looking at the man at her feet and his shriveled privates. I checked the bodies quickly, pocketing...the sergeant's hefty purse, and then took her arm, pulled her dress up to her shoulder, helped her don her heavy cloak and led her back to the road where the soldiers' horses stood tethered. She was shaking but quiet."Can you ride?" I asked her, offering my hands to boost her up to the saddle. She nodded and stepped up, attempting to sit. "H'oh. Oh. Oh." Like that."I saw his balls climb upwards and I caught him in my trap! I edged him as his eyes closed he started to whisper yes over and over my finger still in his butthole and I let go."No!!" I could feel his anus quiver with frustration.I did it again. And a third time. After about the seventh time he cried out in frustration. "Fine! Noblofeld took a train to New York. He is hoping to get to the airport clear a passport and head to Switzerland. Now please let me go!" Let you. The antique mirror reflecting beautifully the deep flush of lust as it spread over her neck and breasts, like the morning rays of sunshine appearing over damp rolling hills. His desire for her arse overwhelmed him, pulling out of her delicious pussy, the head of his cock coated in her wetness, he guided himself between the smoothness of her now parted arse cheeks to her private puckered hole, Sadie gasped, she knew exactly what he wanted, she slowly, at first, pushed back onto him, he could. I wondered if we could really do that. But more importantly, I wondered if we could do that without screwing up our marriage.I sat there, topless now, looking just as embarrassed as I actually was and acting like a shy young virgin. They ate it up too.I lost the next hand too. Big surprise there! Right? I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans and then turned around and pulled them down. I let them all get a good look at my ass with only my thin nylon panties covering me like a second skin.I stepped.