”“Thank you, Christina,” she moaned, her voice a sweet dulcet that made my heart ache.I shuddered and then anchored the rope to a heavy, metal s...helf, tying the knot with expert skill, the rope taut, her arms yanked up in the air. She shifted on her feet, almost on her tiptoes. I loved it. Her legs quivered, her breasts jiggled.“Yes, you are just gorgeous,” I said, walking around her, reveling in the sight of her. That peachy ass tensed, her supple back trembling. I ran a finger up her spine.She. It slid it completely so now she was in only a single piece of cloth her panty. I was impatient to uncover her treasure. Her pussy was just beautiful, not a single hair anywhere around, pussy lips neither too thick nor thin.Her lower belly had almost nil stretch marks thanks to her regular workout. My abs were pressing her belly and navel as I hugged her tight biting her earlobes. I whispered, “You are looking like ready to be eaten, darling.” I went down kissing her nipples again and playing. He ducked beneath a stone pillar sitting at an angle, resting against the partially collapsed house they were using for their campsite, noting their voices as he approached. They were talking about ordinary things, making crude jokes the way any nineteen year old twins might. His eyes took in the almost fully packed camp, most of the packs loaded onto their single mule. “I see you two have anticipated our departure.”Dorn nodded. “The tracks in the ruined temple are barely a day old. The. Whenever we wrestle, I get to touch and feel her, accidentally on purpose, of course, everywhere. The five of them buy one outfit and take turns wearing it. All of them even take the same size shoe, a size seven. I know this because they are always borrowing one another’s shoes. Because they all have the same size and shape, round and firm ass, I swear, when they all stand in a line with the backs turned from me and when they have their hair arranged the same way, I dare anyone to tell one from.