..this is Lance!" was all I said as I introduced them.Brad stood there shocked to walk in on such intense fucking session. He pulled Tasha to him and ...egan to feel her tits. Tasha put her head back on his shoulders and moaned. I already knew that they would soon be doing the same thing right where they were.Tasha and I have been friends all our lives. I think we have done so many wicked things together, and have covered for each other so many times to our parents. You see, Tasha was also the. ‘Sure,’ I answered immediately. ‘I have good direction sense. But…are you sure you’ll be OK? I mean…’ ‘Well,’ she said, ‘you already saw everything, right?’ ‘Um…it was dark, and…’ I hedged. ‘It’s OK, you can admit it. Come on, you can walk in front.’ She almost sounded like it was her saving me from embarrassment. I turned around. The girl was even more gorgeous wearing my T-shirt than she had been completely nude. She stood with her hips cocked, one hand pressed demurely between her long. .her tongue, so wet, and shiny with lust, as she licked...and then lapped at the bottom of the shoe, no idea where it had been, what she had stepped in, her only thought was to please her Master, to obey. God, she was dripping, as Mary replaced one foot with the other to have her clean that shoe as well. Master chuckled, but then moved behind Mary---dammit she was so sexy, in that tight dress that looked like it was molded on her curvaceous body. So sexy, big breasts, but not too big, and curvy. “Do not write off our foe yet, my friend, especially since we have yet to meet a single one of them,” General Carpathiel remarked dryly. The old general was a bony man of slightly above average height and hard-bitten gray eyes. He didn’t look like much – perhaps an ornery schoolteacher past his prime – but Carpathiel had led armies that had killed Prythian enemies by the droves, by the thousands even, and he had his soldiers’ respect. “Forgive me, General. I…I confess that I am over-eager to.