Trusting to my magic to warn me I wasn't worried about watching the door which is why I didn't see them enter."Sir Pascov?" I heard in a female voice ...behind me.Taking another sip I shuffled my chair around to face her and saw two women standing there looking at me, with the other inhabitants of the tavern glancing furtively at us. They were both wearing long white robes, disguising their shapes. Some sort of priestesses I guessed. One was looking old before her time, her hair dark brown but. .. -Repede... -Adanc... -Am sa te penetrez... -Stiu ca iti place pula mea... -Esti o nesatula... -Esti o tarfa... -Te fut cum vrei tarfa dracului... -Vrei pula... -Nu... -Uite ca iti ofer poate asa ai sa te saturi... Dupa ce i-am spus aceste cuvinte(vorbe)mama a spus: -Da... -Imi place... -Fute-ma... -Sunt nebuna dupa pula ta... -Sunt tarfa ta... -Fute-ma... -Da... -Aaahhh... -Fute-ma... -Sunt tarfa ta... -Hai... Am futut-o si am penetrat-o ca un nebun la un moment dat mi-am scos pula din. I took the stairs two at a time and heard the water running in the shower. Karen was facing the shower stall and was shrugging out of her panties, her last article of clothing. I admired her trim shape that was outstanding for a 39 year-old. Then I saw her back. Jesus Christ Karen! I shouted and she jumped a foot. “What happened to your back and who did this to you?” Her poor back was crisscrossed with welts—some of them with fresh scabs showing they were deep enough to bleed. She must have. Her fingers made light circles around his nipples which drove him crazy. "Miss Amy, you still need to be punished." Hm?" She looked up completely taken off guard. It was so cute."Sit back on the table," he commanded, sitting back in the closest chair and unzipping his pants. Slowly pulling his - well, actually his erection sprung out on its own, Brent continued, "I want you to touch yourself. Touch yourself as you think about me. As you think about this." At "this," he gripped his cock for her.