Three men stood on the bridge two of them archers and one swordsman with a hide shield in his other hand. Beyond them, on the far bank, she could see ...nother archer on the rocks outside the actual second tower. At the door to the other tower stood a man in full iron armor that she knew must be the chief of this band.Jahel had the sword and shield wielder come at her first with an over arm swing set to come down on her shoulder. Jahel ducked the blow, moving as close to the edge as she dared. This was not a very stable construction.The Master took the whip and lashed towards Sven, who was squatting rather instable with the giant rubber dildo in his ass. The first blow on his penis caused him to cry out loud, one clamp came off and he nearly lost his equilibrium. Mireille, who had approached him, could in a reflex catch him by the shoulders, so that he did not fall. If he had fallen, the dildo would probably have been 'escaped' from him, leaving his Master furious.The client ordered. You know the feel of your own better than I do."WHAT!?" I gulped."Look. We're in the middle of the woods, enjoying the great outdoors with nobody else around. I know that guys worry about people thinking they are gay, but we are by ourselves. I know that you are wondering how his hard cock feels, so why not do it? I want so bad to see you touch it. That's all I ask. Do it! Nobody but us will ever know!" she urged.It was bothering me that Jenny was acting more sexually open than me. If I turned. I felt guilty but relaxed that she was still sleeping .I removed my foot from her chest but was unable to sleep that night.Next morning when we wake up I found that she was unaware of what happened last night. But then the guilty feeling was still there. The whole Sunday went with that feeling. At night I went to sleep in my room. As I slipped into my bed that incident started hitting my thoughts. My eyes were close and was again feeling that softness in my thoughts. Those thoughts were coming.