When Peter came on I told him, make sure my husband has an extra few pints, I'll make him a big dinner, that should put him napping for an hour or two... I want your fucking cock, and I need him asleep, the reply I got was, consider it done you fucking horny bitch, I didn't wait around, I got straight on with the dinner, a glass of wine didn't go astray either, I didn't go to too much bother dressing up for it, so I just wore a skirt, bra, ant top, no panties of course, I wanted to be able to get. I am pleased."He turned back to Ferro, "Think like an engineer for a moment. In three weeks you have gained the basics of knife fighting Volentin style. You have learned well enough to intuit some of its principles. You have also studied warships and drawn them at your fancy school. Do any of the ships you've seen or drawn conform to our fighting style?" No, they lack balance and flexibility," Ferro said, chewing his lip. "The Pinnock series of fighters would actually retard you ability to. After a few minutes he hopped off of me and laid back down I fell tot he floor and watched as he licked this big purple thing between his rear legs. Funny, I don't remember ever seeing that thing there before, yet here he was licking it. I was fascinated as I watched him lick his thing and after a long time, it started to get smaller, and smaller, the smaller it got, it started to change from a dark purple to a pretty ping thing.Finely it disappeared into his belly, well a furry tube that hung. I was still coming down from the great blow job I just received and it was too soon for me to get another hard-on but I wasn't ready to call it a night.I hoped to find one more hard cock to suck, that's when the van door opened a man got out and began to walk toward the small group of us he stopped near me and asked what time it was? This was a common thing to ask I guess to see how friendly a person is, so I told him he then said how are things going tonight?I decided to be direct so I said.