“Do I look fuckable?”“Hell yes!” responded George enthusiastically. “It’s a shame we are not going to a club. I would love to see the head...swivels that your hot body and outfit would generate.George finished dressing. He had on nice slacks and a crisp linen open neck shirt.“Okay sexy. I am ready to go when you are.”“Do you have some condoms?” asked Natalia with her best sexy voice.“Plan on getting some strange dick in your pussy?” asked George as he went to the nightstand and retrieved a few. Alas, Annette died some fifteen years ago, but I know the Blanchard Girls, as I refer to the three girls, would like to hear all that you know about their benefactor’s husband.”“I have a lecture to deliver tomorrow morning, but will be free after ten of the clock. I will be happy to see you then, and relate all I know of the gallant General Blanchard.” Courvoisier said, before taking his leave.In the carriage returning to the Garibaldi’s residence in the 7th Arrondissement I told Mimi I would. To them I wasn't just a girl they could dream about while masturbating anymore. They could actually have me, and they thirsted for more. And they actually knew I would let them. They were waiting for my signal.When I was in my room they'd leave me in peace, but as soon as I walked out they were like dogs, closely watching every move I made.* * * * *The following week there was a major exercise, and we were going to sneak in on an enemy and conquer their camp. I knew, to my team this wasn't. "Richie ... uhng ... p-please ... please fuck me..."Richie watched her Aura churn, and he sensed the Darkness' presence. It did nothing to dampen his lust, and by the time he had stripped off his clothes, his cock was hard and pulsing. She pulled out the dildo with a wet squelch as he climbed atop the foot of the bed. Panting, her thighs quivering, she spread her legs and let out a single, ragged sigh as he descended on her.Richie plunged into her with little preamble, his cock sinking hard.