Christa continued to work it back and forward. I had a hard time focusing and didn’t know what to watch, my girlfriend’s tits swaying back and fo...ward as she fucked herself on the camera or at my sisters pussy grinding against me. That’s when I noticed the boxers I had chosen to wear tonight. They had an open flap in them for the fly. I’m not going to lie if I said it was by mistake or chance. Every other thrust I could see my cock through the opening as the boxers shifted.As much as I. “Oh fuck, this feels so good,” Cat murmured. The woman looked up and smiled into Cat’s eyes. Cat petted the back of her hair and murmured nonsense to the woman stimulating her so well. “I can’t believe you’re drinking my milk,” Cat said in her little girl voice. “Good,” the woman murmured around a firm nipple. She now rotated her finger tips over Cat’s stiff clit. Cat moaned and leaned back against the old chrome pipes. The woman pursued her lovely breast, never missing a suck. “Oh God, I wish. I waited three weeks before I made the call to Amos. He lived in a trailer house outside of Boone NC. His trailer house was also not far from the Blue Ridge Parkway.“I spoke with our friend. He asked me to reconsider doing business with you. Meet me tomorrow at the downtown cafe in West Jefferson at noon. I’ll give you my terms. It is a take it or leave it deal,” I said.“Just tell me now and save me a long drive,” he demanded.“Are you working for the cops or just plain stupid?” I asked.“I ain’t. Her sword, however, was held calmly in her left hand, the blade steady. So, she was hurt – but not badly enough to stop her.His gaze turned to the knight beside her. He held a bloodied long sword of a blue hue in his right hand and a blue dirk in his left. For a moment, he wondered what the fascination was with blue in the chaos-ridden town but shook the thought away. It didn’t matter. The knight had seen better days and his steps were halting. No blood poured from his armor as from the First’s.