Unpredictable.Miss Francesca had been at the basin in the corner of the room, waterrunning, talking to her mother about temperature and being told not...tofuss too much, that warm was perfect. He hadn't known what they weretalking about and couldn't see as Mistress Anna, sitting on the bedbeside him, blocked his view. And then Miss Francesca had moved intoview and handed what looked like the business end of a penis in a nestof pink leather straps to Mistress Anna. As the older woman turnedtowards. “Is that a problem?” he growls evilly. “No,” you admit in a slightly defeated tone, feeling the tingling below, and knowing that he knows full well how much this is affecting you. “That’s the right answer,” you hear the grin in his voice as he trails his hand down to your crotch. You open your legs wider to encourage him and he strokes you over your panties. The feeling of his stroking is muted through the cloth but you are definitely getting wetter. The fabric is saturating with your juices. When I pulled out, my cock dropped onto Heather’s face who sucked it into her mouth and down her throat. Then, she sucked cum from Beth’s butt. We never did have supper but went to bed.In the morning, Heather was between my legs sucking my cock until I shot my load down her throat. She held me close until I released my bladder’s contents into her stomach. She then moved to Beth and did the same with Beth. The three of us got out of bed and cleaned up. Beth went to work while Heather and I. There was a grand banyan tree on the bank of the river. It was its fruiting season. Lot of birds flocked the tree in incessant chattering. I gathered my sheep under the cool shade of that tree. Leaving them there I went back to the stream. I stripped myself naked. It was not my wont to take bath naked in public places, but on that day I didn’t care. I wanted to show whatever I had to whoever happened to come that way. But the sure thing was that nobody would come that way, by that time, but.