He watched me walk towards him with the full sunlight behind me, making me more aware he was looking through the thin material of the t-shirt and poss...ibly noting my lack of underwear, as the bulge in his underpants indicated, I was having an impact already.We were standing by the sink making small talk, when my husband called out his morning salutation and went into the upstairs bathroom.I seized the moment and reminded him about the smack to my arse and the mark he had left there.He stood with. Maxwell was different. I was taking Karissa away from her boyfriend just like I was taking Maxwell away from his wife, but with her, I felt free. I was in control.I picked up the empty wine bottle and passed it to her. Karissa looked me over and smiled.She pushed the neck of the bottle into by pussy and fucked me with it like it was a dildo.It wasn't long before I was climaxing, thinking about her, about Maxwell, about her boyfriend. By the time we had both finished, we had fucked our way. I pulled a chair up to their table.“What do want?” The big guy roared.“Fellows we a peaceful town, can you let the girl go and if your done here mount your horses and leave.”“Now who is going to make us? You squirt?”“No, I was hoping to be able to reason with you about this situation. Could you please let the girl go?”The leader leaped up to his feet knocking the girl to the floor, as he reached for his sword. I leaped back out of my chair and ran for the door.“Look Big Red, he’s afraid and. They wore some sort of light caps on their carefully-braided, soft blonde hair.I looked about as I ate and saw very little, no cooking tools, no dishes or pots, not even a cup, only a few wooden trenchers and the like. Mr. Lartz gave me the only glass in the house; he sipped from the bottle, and the girls drank flavored water with a tin dipper."Looks like you been stripped bare, Mr. Lartz," I said. When I looked at him, there was a tear in his eye."Three times," one of the girls said. "First.