Okay so now here we are all sitting in the living room and I am having the best show ever, she my daughter never never closed her legs at all just kep... smiling at me. In the meantime, the straps on the sundress stated to come off her shoulders and she doesn't pick them back up, her mother looks at her and she still doesn't do anything just looks at me and her mother at the same time...by this time they were off her shoulders completely, shit I was so hard now and she could see it. My cock made. The tunnels were not empty of life as we expected.We did not stop for our midday break. Angela agreed to hurry us through in case we were walking through a threat. Everyone moved as quiet as possible. Faoril snuffed out one of her lights and dimmed the other. She kept it in the middle of the group, lighting our steps and little else. Xera took the lead with her keen eyes.When she froze, I drew my ax.A harsh voice boomed out of the darkness in a language I had never heard. Booted footsteps. He waited for her to bring them out then he without breaking the gaze in her lovely eyes he took them into his mouth. ‘Mmmmm Rachelle you are so sweet and spicy. I want, no I need to taste you now.’ His words seemed to relax her thighs. He moved a little more inside of her knees. ‘I want you Rachelle you want me. Let me have you my way for now?’ Robert coaxed Rachelle. Rachelle listened to his voice she heard the wanton sound of his needing to taste her. This would please him very much. She. There was no reason to hang around. Sorrel looked at Gwyneth and Hannah, ‘I’m sorry. I think its time for Marion and me to go home.’ Gwyneth tried to put a good face on things. She hadn’t gotten any information, and wanted to keep the two of them around, ‘Oh come on. Stay.’ She looked at Hannah, ‘Go ahead, it’s your turn to shuffle.’ Sorrel was through, ‘No we have to leave. Come on Marion.’ Marion got up to go. She knew she’d gone over the line. She’d hurt Sorrel, and she’d hurt her badly,.