The air was quite tense with sexual tension and I was getting very turned on by it all.Tracey was the first to make a move. She asked him for a little... kiss, as she had missed out on all the fun at the pub a few weeks earlier.He laughed asking if I had told her of the intense quick fuck we had shared.He seemed pleased that I had told her and of the fact that it obviously aroused us both.Tracey and Ritchie began to kiss a little more passionately following on from the recounting of our alleyway. . and out... and in again...I let my other hand slide up under my dress and caress an already hardnipple. I was picturing a man: tall, muscular, handsome... with a hugethrobbing cock...I reached over and pulled the top drawer on my bedside table open, stillwith my fingers inside me...It was then, that I heard a knock at the door.Quickly letting down my dress and pulling my stockings back up, I walkedout to the door, a little annoyed at having my fun interrupted.I opened the door and saw a tall,. It would cut through most anything asked of it, but especially flesh and bone, leather and wood, the occasional iron helm, mail, or plate. The sword would only break if the wielder intended to break it, and jammed the tip under a suitably heavy object and heaved upwards sharply. Any forces edge on wouldn't break it, but would be more likely to cut through. John finished noting the grip in his hand, then went back in the shelter to continue wrapping the hilt with braided silk, building up layers. Before I could blink, she’d sucked my heavy, hairy balls into her mouth, rolling them against her tongue and sucking them at the same time. “Mmm…” she moaned, my balls muffling the sound. “Oh fuck,” I groaned. More precum trickled out of my cock and landed on her face, running in little rivulets through Laura’s hair and onto her cheeks like sticky, slimy tears. She looked so fucking hot, sucking my balls with my love juices all over her face and hair. I couldn’t wait to feel her mouth on me.