I started to kiss her legs working higher and higher until i reached her knickers. She held my head and pressed it onto her damp pussy. I traced over ...er pussy through her knickers and started to taste her. Im getting hard now just recalling the memories. I left her for a moment, went and wedged a chair by the door. She had slipped her knickers off by the time I returned. She stood in front of me and I released my cock, pulled up her little skirt and pulled her tight towards me. My hard cock. But I’m not, so it was definitely uncomfortable, mostly because I didn’t want to do or say anything to offend him,” Mac explained.“You’re a good man. I think we’re safe now, though, as he seemed quite taken by Harris. Callum’s a bit of a of a slut, but it suits him.”Mac laughed. “Indeed! So, what shall we do for dinner?” he asked as he kissed Grace’s temple. “I want to make sure to feed you before that tummy starts growling.”“Too late,” Grace giggled as her tummy made some very unladylike. “Minx,” I whispered, “we have soldiers coming.”“How many?”“Six.” The guards cleared the first flight of stairs and headed down the next to our level. “Not much time.”“In my pouch,” Minx said, not lifting her head from her task, her metallic-red hair pressed against the metal of the Vault's door, “are clay jars. Ones with crosses inscribed on them are sleeping powder, the ones with chevrons are sticky bombs.”I shoved my hand into her pouch. Many clay jars were in there. My nimble fingers brushed. Soon i pretended to be asleep and this time i kept my penis out of my pants on purpose. Soon enough, i felt a hand crawl up my thighs and trying to get to my boner. Within a second i caught that hand and realised it was none other than Sheila who had been stroking me all this while.I was glad at first and then the devil in me took over. I guided her to my penis and made her stroke me, i then proceeded towards putting my hands inside her saree. I started feeling her legs and trust me i could.