" She said with a bow, "I'm sure you can find it in you to forgive them their slightly more energetic ways?"I paused for a moment, looking at her with...my mouth still wide open, I slowly closed it. I looked down at the floor trying to think of where I had seen her before, but I still couldn't pierce the haze that blocked my memories from before my first class here. I was starting to get a headache. A sharp pain ran circles behind my eyes and a dull pain ran across the top of my head front to. That was kind of odd, going to meet someone who was probably another Earthman. When we met up with them, one of them came out front and said “I am Sir Tony of Gronhinne, commanding an expedition from Bridgetown to assist the town of Widemouth. Who are you?”“I am, apparently, Lord Jason of Topeka. Where the fuck have you been? These people sent for help a month ago! If Eric and I hadn’t happened to choose to rescue Leslie Clerk and enter at Widemouth, these people would all be dead by now. They. ” Sarah moved her hands down to her pussy and rubbed the area over her clit with the fingers of both hands, and then pulled her clit hood back, revealing a swollen, glistening love nub. “Look at my pussy.” Her wrinkled cunt lips were folded open with her exposed clit extended. It appeared to me that the engorged nub was even pulsing. Her juices had already started to run down over her ass cheek. “I love how you fuck me; how your cock fills me up.” Sarah was getting herself all worked up,. Kneeling now with both hands he slid the remaining bundle of clothing, skirt, tights, knickers and the loose bra from her long legs in a thick bundle like so many rags. Tossing them away in a gesture of devil may care indifference, his tongue tracing a wet track across her belly, down towards her sexual cleft.Her moans now loud and harsh telling of her joy as he caressed her hips on his way to his goal. This she knew was real sex, not sex as a duty by a man paid to sleep with her as the rest.