“No, not her – she has quite strict ideas who she’ll f........ “, she tailed off as a familiar figure approached across the hallway. It was Me...issa wearing a very short denim pants, a halter top and not much else. I was VERY aware just about every other guy within range was eyeing her up and down (mostly down... to her arse), but she smiled broadly as she strolled over, threw her arms wide and hugged and kissed me as soon as she got close enough. “Roger!!!!!” she squealed, “Where have you been. Name it.”Shenla giggled in delight. “Excellent! You’ve made me so happy!” She lightly drew a black fingernail down the inside of his thigh and back up again, lightly scraping his heavy balls.Berenor moaned, already on the brink of spraying his seed all over Shenla’s face.“My brother, Lord Maloth, is about to proceed taking back the land that is rightfully his,” Shenla explained, continuing to tease him with her fingernails. “For this, he will need many soldiers. He also is of the understanding. “Ooooh. Too much. That’s a little too much for my clit. It feels good but it also hurts. Maybe we can come back to that.” I moved down to her ass, rubbing the tip of the wet gloved finger around her asshole and then twisting my finger into her hole. “Mmmmmm. That feels good. That feels very good.” She contorted her body and arched her head back. “Whatever you’re doing, I like it” she said. “You like things in your ass. I’ll have to remember that!” I continued massaging her hole with my. I began to feel my body through them, my small but firm breasts (I'm an A cup), down over my flat stomach to my crotch. I spread my legs, imagining Mark had tied them to the bed and I was helpless to close them, and slid my hand down into my crotch.My pussy was really awake, and I slid my fingers down into the moist folds (Oliver often spoke of "moist folds") and found my clit and rubbed it gently.I imagined telling Mark my deepest secrets, my most private fantasies, and then reading them on.