Our crossbows are loaded and hanging from the saddles in plain view. Our bows are over our shoulders ready to be slipped off and used with our quivers...of arrows strapped to our left legs and hidden by our long capes, so are our mini-crossbows. We’re ready for combat when we walk into the town.There’s no one in sight for the first few houses. Passing the third one we take a curve into the main part of the town. We see fifty or sixty townspeople in a bunch in the middle of the market area while a. I was waiting if she gives any responds for half any hour, so that i can remove back my hand.she did not responded and she was sleeping without any movement. then after wards i have moved little bit touching very close to her thigh , so that she need to know that i am touching her. Already my tool was in 90 degrees. She was not responding now also. then i waited for 15 mins and then put my hand on top of her thigh (leg). She was wearing panjabi dress.Now also she was not responding to my touch.. I ran a finger through my black hair highlighted with bright blue and purple, pushing a loose strand behind my ear."You look hot," giggled 50. "Ma'am is going to thoroughly enjoy punishing you."I licked my lips, enjoying the cool, metallic feel of my lip piercing, and smiled. "I better not keep her waiting!"50 opened the door, ushering me in. "She's waiting in their bedroom."The suite was luxurious, and had several bedrooms, though only one was in use. Each of us sluts had our own suite, except. I began to fantasize about doing Pauline the same way. But even more, I fantasized about Pauline taking pictures of Gail and me fucking.I mentioned this to Gail one day during our pillowtalk and she was intrigued with the idea. I shouldn't have been surprised but I was."It would be exciting to have someone else take pictures of us fucking."That's what I liked about Gail, she had been stunted in her sexual awakening by marrying too young, and an old man to boot and now she wanted to try.