She smiled and clicked her heels against her horse’s hindquarters. At a lope, her horse carried her to the Prince’s castle door. The maiden climbe... from her ride and balanced on her two legs in front of the castle’s bi-folds. She stood, pondering the grand stature and then finally knocked. Her knock echoed through the long hall and immediately, footsteps bounded to the doors. Patiently, she waited. ‘Alas, who dost knockest at thy door!’ ‘T’is Magdalena, fair sir. Afar I cometh to see thy. Guys fell at my feet, asked to dance with me and told me I was sexy and beautiful. There he was, my ex. He stood next to an unbelievably gorgeous man, tall, tanned, muscular. I walked over and said hello to my ex, it took him a while to recognize who I was, but when he did his mouth dropped open. Before he had the chance to reply, I had already grabbed his friend's hand, smirked at my ex, and led him into my friend's guestroom. I pushed him onto the bed, ripped his clothes off to reveal his. "Look here. Look close." I peered at the area that his light was illuminating and saw nothing but rock. There was nothing to be...Wait a moment. As my eyes finally noticed what I was supposed to be seeing, the reason for all this jumped out at me. In the rock were a few, very thin threads of a golden material. It WAS gold. Suddenly, I felt the thrill that all prospectors feel at the sight of color. Color that many spent their entire lives to find - and many who gave their lives in the. Tara’s hands started fondling Jane’s responsive tits; Jane softly moaned. Jane’s hand lowered in the water and she explored Tara’s moist cunt with what I envisioned to be 3 fingers. I couldn’t make out the exact amount she used but in my fantasies there were 3. Tara’s head pushed back and she was squirming and moaning loudly. Seeing her shake I could only imagine how much of her sweet nectar she poured out on Jane’s fingers. The men were stroking their dicks, including me. All were.