She then opened her handbag and took out a condom, she opened it and rolled it over my cock, then took a bottle out, squirted some liquid out and cove...red me.As I watched I thought it must be some kind of lube, then she turned around and knelt on the seat, looking out of the rear window, “Fuck me” she said. I moved closer to her and lifted up her skirt, her white cotton panties were evident as I ran my hands over her bum, slipping her panties down her cheeks were so smooth as I parted her. After dinner, i helped her to wash the dishes, takes the cloth to the washer, and throw the garbage. All this time i really found a lust in her eyes. To confirm that she really wants something from me i offered her a body massage. She agreed, now i was sure that she wants my cock in her pussy.I told her to take off her cloth and lie down by stomach. She do have a very lovely body. I massaged her back, by sitting over his ass. My cock was rubbing her ass through my pants. She was really. The tents were already set up. They would be protected from the burning rays of the sun. Anyone and anything would be forced to be seeking shelter so close to sunrise. There was no obvious reason for this uneasiness. What was it? What was setting off his instincts? He only had a small company with him, twelve men. They were moving supplies to another keep to help dig out a portion of tunnel that had collapsed. Not enough men to fend off an attack. But there was no evidence of an eminent. The dress was short and sexy, ending just past her hips, showing her tanned and toned sexy legs. Bianca twirled and posed, looking in the mirror and then looked at John with a questioning look as if to say “which one”, or “how can I pick…they both look so cute on me?” Which, in fact, they both did (look stunning on her, that is) leaving John and Bianca with a conundrum. Bianca tried a few more shops and kept commenting to John on how patient and “sweet” he was. John would just chuckle since.