“Are you joining us, or staying there…” asked Lesley, the words slurred out of her mouth as she grinned at me. Pamela sat down next to me and pl...ced her hand on my thigh and within seconds it was sliding up to my crotch. She was looking and smiling at Lesley as she did it, presumably looking for confirmation that she could do what she liked. Lesley just smiled back. “Come on you two…” she retorted, “we have some fucking to do!” That was the first time that the three of us got together and what. I should have left with Carlton, slipped back under the fabric that defined what we did but as I felt her pussy splash my tongue and my lips, I knew I couldn't have stayed away. She lay there stretched out for me, her beautiful body waited for me as I stood up again and removed my clothes, my shirt and then my jeans after kicking off my shoes.My hard on stretched my briefs and then I pulled them down over my thighs and down my legs, standing before her."You know what I want now, don't you?"She. He lived in the flat above and said he would drop down, and if she didn't have it he would start throwing out her belongings there and then.You wouldn't get away with that today , but this was over 20 years ago. Cathriona told him she was just out of the the shower and he would have to wait for her to get dressed so could he wait at least 10 or 15 minutes. He had hung up without answering but less than a minute later he was banging on her door.She shouted out he would have to wait but he. Their leader was Lady Naomi, a striking figure, powerfully built but with delicate, refined facial features, her fiery red hair flowing in a long braid. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious.