I can feel the sharp intake of your breath as I walk us slowly towards the doorway onto the porch overlooking the beach. With each step, my cock jars ...rotically against your cervix eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep in your throat. Our private beach is deserted – except for the inflatable Zodiac which we used to land from the boat that delivered us – and the sum is starting its descent into the darkening pool of the sea. There is a wide railing surrounding the porch and I rest your ass on. I realized that my pants werehanging?just?at the wide part of my hips, and my t-shirt hung loosely onme like an open-necked camisole."Okay," I said, and pulled the shirt over my head. She was staring atme. "We can't trade if you're still in the dress," I prompted. Shestruggled it over her head while I slipped my pants off. My boxers wentwith them. I looked over to see if she needed help, and I saw it.Her?his?cock was hard, the head stretching above the elastic of herpanties. I stepped out. "Mate!" She shouted as they ran to him checking out every bit of him. Smirking Glenna finally looked at Ambrose. "Mate if you were so anxious to die then you should have stayed here." Ambrose could only sigh as Twitty was soon in Glenna's ear telling her all that had transpired. Turning Glenna told all the rest of Ambrose's Knights and his Paladins. Roth face twisted into a mask of anger as he stared at Ambrose. "Really sire! If you continue to ignore us protecting you, then I and the others. Tak the Spear came to mind. He had been showing some interest of late, and he was a fine smith, though no shudiki; and there was a pleasing coppery-golden patina in the patterns at his throat and wrists that I found enticing.I rubbed seasoning and spice into the meat, saving the saltiest for tonight's ribs. There would be baked root of the Moko bush and milk fat to dip them in, as I had traded a bit of the back meat for a small pot of it.If I wasn't running for my life once the challenge had.