"Welcome to our village in the swamps!" The deep, booming voice came from a man who might well have been Argul's older brother. His straight black hai...r was lightly silvered, his round face deeply lined, but his body was as trimly muscular as any. "The friends of our kinsman Chinzel are as welcome as he. Your ponies will be taken care of, and there is food and drink in plenty awaiting you." I thank you, Chief Horgun," Chinzel replied solemnly. "My friends and I come in peace, asking refuge from. But he didn't ask, as it was too late. He couldn't stop himself now if he wanted to.As he pulled the little panties aside, and put his mouth over her pussy and began tonguing her hot slit, he felt the slick juices begin to flow, covering his mouth and cheeks. She was literally creaming on him, and he loved it. Her salty and sweet musk was intoxicating and he inhaled her scent as he tongued her pussy. Christi was wriggling under him, unable to stop moaning and whimpering, as she felt waves of. Alongside them, looking rather self-satisfied, stood Miss Judith.It was a kind of a small ‘farewell party’ which Quentin had dreamed up. Marisa was passing round the champagne again.“When are you leaving?” asked Miss Judith politely.“Tomorrow morning,” replied Quentin. He smiled and gave the blonde a little bow. “I would like to take this opportunity to thank you for all your help,” he said. “Julia and Melissa are a credit to you.”“Thank you, Sir,” said Miss Judith smugly. “Dare I say, it has. He shook his head. She made her way back to her seat. ‘What must you think of me, breaking down like that?’ ‘It’s perfectly understandable. I’m not over losing my family yet, and they’re still alive. Do you want to stop now, or would you like to continue?’ ‘I don’t know, what else there is to tell?’ ‘Well, you could tell me about William. What kind of man was he?’ Maria’s face brightened and her eyes got some of the sparkle back. ‘My Will, you want me to describe him. Tall, dark, and handsome.