The only guards were around the building on the near side of the village. This had to be where the prisoners were kept. There were two of them, sittin... on stools at each corner. Mirgan volunteered to go around the far corner and take care of the guard there. He slipped from his horse and faded into the darkness. Ameni notched her bow and waited. As soon as Mirgan came around the corner and slit the guard's throat, the second guard turned to go to his aid. Ameni's arrow went through his neck. Aunty sometimes used to join us. Me and Rahul used to keep looking at her as she looked all stunning in her two piece swimming suit. I could many times clearly see a big tent in Rahul's swimming trunks. Bobby also looked beautiful as her boobs looked lovely and Bobby used to wear nice skirts with attractive colours. Aunty was very free with us and used to discuss with us openly on all topics including sex. We used to love this topic as it happens with all teens of our age.She had a nice audio. Something caught her eye and she turned her head. The same two guys she had seen the night before walked past and smiled at her. She smiled back. She felt her pussy quiver. She chuckled. “They would be more fun that a banana” she thought to herself.After lunch she again sat outside. The sun was getting hot and she thought about the hotel pool. Then she remembered the rock pool she saw on her morning walk. She could swim there with no-one around. She got up and was about to head to her room when. One day I woke up in the middle of the night, she was in deep sleep and had gotten out of the blankets, and she was wearing some cheap thin pink pajamas. Her ass fully filled those pajama pants though. Seeing her this vulnerable and exposed I got overwhelmed with a sudden urge to touch her lovely body. She had positioned herself in way that made her ass stick out and point towards me, as if inviting me to touch & grab it. I succumbed to my desires and brushed my hand on her ass.I stopped for.