Then I felt the huge head bump up against my tight hole. I knew that i needed to really open up if that massive thing was going into me, so I bent ov...r more and spread my crack open wide. The guys seemed to like seeing me pushing my ass out cussed the smaller guy started to get hard again and the big guy spanked my big round ass cheeks hard. I could feel the blood rushing to the places wear he had just spanked me, but he smacked my cheeks again and again, making the red and hot as his huge. I could feel the crease of her pussy through her panties. It was very hot and damp and she seemed to get hotter and damper the more I stroked her. I rubbed and pushed her panties into the lips of her pussy until they were all wet. I moved my hand up to Mom's waist, and got my hand under her panties and moved it down until I got it in her hair. I was really surprised at all the hair she had down there. I felt her pussy lips, and they were warm and wet. I kept rubbing, and then I put a finger in. Security at the gate was strict. Only invited guests and their slaves were allowed in. There were no female guests invited. Political correctness did not even receive lip service in Brunei.Each guest bore the following invitation engraved in gold embossed vellum:Dear XPaul Collins requests the pleasure of your company next October 15th at the palace of Sheik Al-Hussaim, in Brunei.Brunch will be served at 10:30 in the garden. Lunch and dinner will also be provided at appropriate. She was a rookie by Crownguard standards, but she was well trained and had great skill with the lance, spear and bow. She hoped that it would be enough to help save this maiden. Frankly, she thought that the paladin was dead, otherwise she would have reported in by now. And for that, she always felt a bit sad. She had heard of Whitelance before, and considered the girl a bit of a role model, a perfect example of what Amelia wanted to be one day. She was brave, skilled pious, and a hero to all..