This region was of divided loyalty, and aswe had just struck a major blow for the King of The West, we did notwant to draw attention to ourselves. "Yo... won't be able to enter in thevillage in those blood stained robes of course" she continued. "I don'tsee the alternative" I replied, although I did see the alternative thatshe was alluding to "You think I should take one of your robes out ofyour pack, and this is because the tree sprite mistook me for a woman."My mistress was insistent "You will. They had gone out to a few clubs the night before in their ever-hopeful quest to find a nice man or two, but like nearly all of their recent attempts to find love and or companionship it had come to naught ... as usual. Alone and depressed, the two young ladies decided to stay in tonight and watch movies and chow down on popcorn and Häagen-Dazs ice cream. It was merely Rum Raisin tonight, as Rachael had polished off all of the chocolate late last night, and she was still whining about wanting. She straddles my dick and rubs herself on the whole length, he lips open up and she’s rubbing her clit on my pole, kissing my face all over while I’m grabbing her tits. Now folks, about 2 minutes have passed since she came in to my office. I’m afraid I’m going to get fucking ****d over here. Not complaining mind you, just an observation. And she’s moving up, and down, and up, and down over my shaft. When she put her feet on the floor I thought I would certainly get to fuck her right then.. ”“I know, Jason. I’ve always known that. I don’t care. I am just so happy that someone wants me this way. Do you really like my boobs?”As she spoke, Jason quickly shed his clothes except his shorts.“Yes Ann, I really like your tits. They look just right for sucking.” Jason then bent over her and passionately kissed Ann’s lips. Ann moaned and opened her mouth to allow his tongue to enter. Their tongues fought a mock duel as her passion rapidly built.Without breaking their kiss, Jason crawled.