Qiao did not want the General to think they were taking this less than seriously, and that was hard enough with Malark strumming on his lute.Himo rose...from her lotus position in a graceful motion without using her hands. She always moved fluidly, even for an elf. “General Grodan, hero of the battle of Raven Rock,” Himo said formally, nodding towards him.He grunted non-committedly as Marlark’s lute quieted. “Listen up, I don’t have time to repeat myself,” the older man said. “The horde has split. Cheryl wore the smile of someone who had needed a pre-departure orgasm and had received it.Look. She said I could either give her one before we left or she would be humping a camera lens before the concert was over for the night. I was just protecting my investment. Those lenses are damned expensive.Cheryl gave me a quick peck on the lips before I turned the key. "Mmmm," she purred, running the tip of her tongue over her lips. "I know what you've been eating." Cherry pie a la Cheryl," I said. I was spent.Still they fucked,Jacks hands were back on Susans tits rubbing my cum into them.They stopped agan.I thought they were finished,but they resumed fact to face.Susan snogged him with passion.I could hear her telling him this was the best sex she ever had.Maybe this should have hurt me,but it didn't.I was glad.Then Jack did something that surprized me.He cupped one of Susans breasts in his hand and licked it.Had he forgotten it was covered in my cum ? If he remembered, he didnt care. He. The rough ride over the rocky surface, might have been far worst had Madame Franstein not take the liberty of having her maid loosen the constricting corset beneath the ruffled velvet blouse. To keep a semblance of modest, a shawl covered the exposed bosom from the uncouth eyes of the peasantry. Her hands, half covered in the long lacy sleeves , busied themselves with embroidery which Margaretta detested but was the only pastime possible in the bouncing vehicle. She should be in Vienna by.