I think she was there longer than I thought and watching me putting and massager on top of my now red and hard penis. I was enjoying myself standing a...d extending my body while I was quivering. My shorts was just above my knee. One hand holding my shirt up and the other holding the massager on the top of my red and hard cock.I was shock when I noticed she was watching through the other room that actually doesn’t have a door. I fixed myself up and pulled my shorts with an embarrassment on my. She told me that yer cock’s bigger and better than her old man’s and Ah’m lucky to get it so much.”Jeanne was disappointed this wasn’t a good excuse to get some new clothes. Marybelle had told her that the women didn’t wear clothes much since it was a bother to take them off all the time. That’s alright, she thought. She liked running around nekkid anyway.On the ride to the camp Jeanne was in the back of a pickup with four of the guys. They’d already been into the shine and got to squeezing her. "How's this?" asked Nigella, walking up and deliberately sprinkling a herb and spice mix over her pussy. "I'm not sure if I've got the mix quite right?" Soon all the girls were getting me to taste stuff off of their stiff clits. "I'm getting a stiff back here," I complained. "Let's do things a little differently. I'm not the only one with taste buds you know." So from that point on all of the tasting was done by the girls, off of the end of my erect cock. Those lasses were a lovely lot of. Find a rider. He is to deliver this to the southern harbor master. Understand?" Yes, Your Grace!" Good girl! Off you go."She turned and ran, brown pigtails flapping behind her. It was settled, then. If it was at all possible, they'd send troops back over the Orlan river. Find out where the Poles had managed to cross, secure the crossing. Send scouts back towards Nowy Kiev. Dangerous as hell, with the risk the Elves would think they were making moves to retake the city. But, it could save.