She insisted on calling me every other week to see if I needed or wanted anything, that or talk for a while. Most of the time, I think she was a littl...e lonely, which I didn't really get that much. She was seeing some douche bag from a few doors down. Jimmy, his name was, was a few years older them me at twenty-three. He kind of looked like me except for his arm sleeve tattoos and the way he dressed, all baggy and white trashy. I had seen him around and talked to him a few times. To be honest, I. I had Luther and his men spread out before me moving towards the home of the village chief, moving in a wedge formation. Luther was on point and I was right behind him. We moved quickly but cautiously expecting to run into trouble at any second.There was a reason that we thought that. The local chief was shouting out his upper windows at his guards about Anastasia disappearing on him. His voice carried over the stillness of the night and it had alerted the sentries in this area that something. I literally picked her up and put her over my shoulder as I carried her up the stairs into her bedroom. I let her down on her bed, kiss her again, then down her neck to her tits. I began unzipping and pulling her shorts off leaving her panties on. She took her top off exposing her breasts, they were gorgeous and perfect. I leaned in on top of her and began kissing her again. I slowly worked my way down to her breasts and licked, nibbled and suckled on them. I moved to her stomach licking. I could tell by her movements that now was not the time to mess around. I had a feeling that would come later, so I started to lick her clit faster as my fingers began to fuck her tight beautiful pussy.I could sense waiters and waitresses passing our table, oblivious to what was hidden from their view. As I licked harder and faster, my fingers responded along with her hips. Her pussy began to tighten and spasm as I licked and fingered her faster and harder.She must have looked like a swan..