To touch that skin, especially the smooth skin of Amy's breasts, was a privilege. To lick it... Was a pleasure.That skin was so good that Sally had to...touch more of it. She ran her hands over Amy's butt. Lightly, at first, but then she started to get rougher.Sally even started to move her head down. Licking Amy's belly.But who was in charge here?Amy would not take that. Yes, she wanted Sally to eat her, no doubt about it, but not now.Now, she wanted to see how Sally was.So she moved away. And. The third level had four large rooms and one small one that the owner and his family lived in. The group had rented all four of the large rooms. Tia had made it know to everyone she had selected Keal to be her mate. Deke was happy and Keal did not mind, everyone else did not care one way or the other.Deke and Bo-Jo were in the first room on the left; Raiffe and Kay-Lor were in the first room on the right; Malak and Gada were in the second room on the left; and Keal and Tia were in the second. He came away with just a piece of light gray cloth, thoroughly soaked in Meagan’s pussy juice. He quickly brought it to his nose and sniffed, smelling that same succulent smell he had at the interview weeks ago before dropping it to the floor.Returning one hand to a breast and the other to her now bare pussy, Richard teased a nipple as he ran his other hand along her bare pussy, feeling the wetness directly now. He trailed a finger along her lips, parting her them slightly and spreading her. He slowly drew a finely crafted longsword and muttered, “Incompetent cretins.” Holding the weapon with apparent skill, he stalked toward Thakkor and Alicia. “Well, my dear, you’ve certainly caused me no end of trouble, and now you will force me to sully my own hands.” Alicia gasped, those words sparking a memory of hearing them before. “You used to trade with my father. I heard you say that very thing on the day he broke his ties with you, Armand.” The man threw back his hood. “Indeed. The.