‘No. And the workmanship isn’t very good. Most regular smithies would take more pride in their craft. Whoever made this didn’t give a damn. They... just wanted to churn out something capable of killing or maiming.’ The two women looked at each other. ‘Cathasian,’ they said together. Lena looked at the man with no small amount of relief. If he was an enemy of Cathas he was likely a friend of theirs. She would have mended a Cathasian as well as anyone else, but the ramifications for the Priory if. This cottage was even more remote and bigger than the first one. The back garden was massive with grass hills to one side and a big wood to the other.SaturdayWe went for a walk (naked) out the back of the cottage. Never saw anyone. After lunch Jon decided that we’d better find a supermarket and get stocked up. Debbie put a little skirt and halter-top on while Jon told me to wear my bikini skirt (the one that doesn’t go all the way round me, leaving it obvious that I wear nothing under it), and. I reached a hand out to each side and stroked the two cute little asses through their skirts as they both ministered to my cock and balls. I lifted one skirt and then the other to find no panties to interfere and slid a finger down each crack to find the moistness developing there. Heidi stopped working on my dick and dropped her clothes to the ground so she was completely naked. She looked to Rachel, grabbed my erection and said in a sultry voice, ‘I just have to feel this in me.’ Rachel. I could hear the slap-slap-slap of their sweaty bodies, and the growing moans of Heidi, and imagined that it was me getting fucked, harder and faster and harder and faster. I was moving my wet hands and fingers as fast as I could over my clit and in and out of my slippery cunt, imagining that it was Johnny moving his big cock in and out, in and out, in and out of my own hot fuck hole. It felt soooo good, soooo right! I peeked through the keyhole and saw Johnny’s beautiful ass pushing his huge.