Walking down the corridor i noticed some light coming from one of the rooms, figuring someone had left a light on i walked in to see the light was com...ng from another room further down. I walked further down and heard some moaning coming from the room, i slowed my step making sure i couldnt be heard. The door was slightly ajar and had a large window at the top, i slowly approached and peeked in, making sure i couldnt be seen. I couldnt believe what i saw inside.Lying on the sofa was Rachel. There are some among the boys who will not practice as they need, who grow too impatient with it and with learning. These are the ones who are always behind in the hunt, or who do not even go; they remain with the women and children to tend the fields and do other such things because they have not the skill that is needed to hunt. It is only through learning and practice that one may acquire such skill.Am I to be such a one in this new world to which I am come?There is much to learn, and I am. The song is endless. I continue dancing with Edward, all the while acutely aware of the buzzing in my backside; my clit has started to throb as well, every step I take is bringing me that much closer to cumming. The fact that the vibrations of the butt plug occasionally increase adds to my predicament. Finally, blessedly, the song ends. Edward thanks me for the dance; I hastily excuse myself, too far gone to care about giving offense.My pussy on fire, I practically run to the Ladies' room. It's. Her pussy began to tingle with anticipation as shethought of his virile young cock and the fucking she knew she wouldget. What was happening to her? She was becoming as horny as a guy! "Would m'lady care to be seated?" he asked, making a courtly bowand stretching out a muscular arm towards the blanket. Davie laughed. "My pleasure," she answered in a British accent, as she dropped to herknees on the worn bed cover. Randy sat down beside her. He reachedinto his back pocket and carefully pulled.