" He's an Arab? I thought he was a Mexican."Still you'd think he'd be interested in sampling the goodies for his boss." I'm afraid he couldn't if he w...anted to. You see, he's a eunuch." What's that mean?" It means that he's had his balls cut off. He can't have an erection, or come."She put her hands to her mouth. "That poor man! I was teasing him, trying to get a reaction from him. I hope I didn't offend him." He's probably used to it. You see, his main job is maintaining the security of the. We dried off and Bob, the sweetie, combed and dried my hair. We kept grinning at each other in the mirror like a couple of giddy school kids. He teased my tits with his eyes (and with an occasional hand which would try to sneak around front -- and I would smack). My pussy purred and drooled juice and pheromones all over.Bob's nostrils flared a few times. He nuzzled my ear, nibbled on it and whispered, "The perfect perfume for you, Sunshine. Wear it with pride."We got dressed; I ensured I used a. I ran my tongue around and around her nipples before giving them a quick suck and nibble."Oh god ... keep doing that" April gasped.I switched back and forth between her tits until it was time to descend between her thighs to pay homage to her youthful pussy. She had a small tuft of blonde hair on her mound, with totally bare pussy lips.I rubbed my cheeks across her furry mound before slipping my tongue between her wet lips, finding a river of her juices already.I raised up my head and commented. Ewa would be upset, but what better test for the blue eyed Lusia than to have her face Ewa's wrath?If nothing else, he'd have his entertainment for the evening.Shanna approached Piotr's quarters with dread.She could delay this. SHOULD delay this. She should just go home, eat, get some food in her belly. Maybe come back in the evening. Or tomorrow. Tomorrow would be perfect...Shanna entered the Mounted Royal Guard's common room. Only one of his men was there, Godko, a lithe brown haired soldier.