I have to leave. So, he left her, and returned to the bedroom. He put on his pants and grabbed a sweater, preferring to keep the smell of her with him...for a while. He found her clothes and set them on the bed, except her panties. He sat in his chair, lit a cigarette, and held them under his nose. He never tired of a womans natural perfume. She came into the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, her hair in wet tendrils. She smiled as he held her panties. She walked over to collect them from him and he. I knew that it wasn't possible given resources at hand, but we needed to try and that was what I wanted them to do. I left them to commandeer enough animals from Lord Omar's supply train so that we could mount as much my force as possible. Any that couldn't be mounted were to be loaded into wagons. I wanted those wagons ready and moving towards the south by first light so that the men in them could be in position well before the battle commenced. As for the mounted men, I would join them in the. Despite the forest of mistletoe hanging about, there wasn’t any talk of kissing or flirting—not even between Ria and me. The situation was still fragile between our friends, and we didn’t want to risk scaring them off by bringing sex and romance into the mix just yet. After dinner, I dragged everyone over to the pool table and we split into teams, boys vs. girls—a pretty even match-up, considering the fact that Ria and I were both pretty terrible and Connor and Tracy were both more-or-less. He slams into her repeatedly and she digs her nails into his back. He whispers sweet nothings in her ear and she feels herself getting closer and closer. She moans as she has a wonderful long orgasm and this makes him cum hard into her. He helps her down and the walk off together to find some more fun. They find another couple fucking on the table and they both get invited to join in. the other female stranger starts flicking her tongue on Carry’s clit, now this was turning out to be one hell.