The only reason I will let you live is that you are simply doing as you have been bidden. Cross me and you die.”“Very well. I am Captain Howard, c...aptain of Lord Blackmore’s personal bodyguard.”“I am Sir Donald. Captain of Nathaniel’s Honourable Caravan Guards. I am also the husband of Lady Isabella Blackmore. Now, enough of this, let’s get it done.”Both men saluted each other, then faced off. They circled each other, each watching the other, looking for any possible opening. Howard darted. Her mouth open wide he kissed her full on the mouth ramming his tongue down her throat. I knew it wouldn't be long before she would be kissing him back. She always kisses like that when she is really hot. He broke the kiss and, Sarah half closing her eyes, practically snarled, then she cried out “fuck me harder you dirty bastard. Fuck me harder. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!”She was yelling now. So John fucked harder. This didn’t quieten her, just the reverse.I grabbed my digital camera. I kept hidden until just as he cum so there would be no denying. To my amazement she took all of him just as he bucked and began face fucking her. His cum I knew shooting into her throat and as he pulled back, some spilled from the side of her mouth onto her tits. I then stepped into view of them both. He pulled back and damn, this k** had a dick on him! He was about 7" and thick... He just smiled at me as his cock was slowly drooping down. She squealed and ran toward the garage side door. I. ..” I chuckled.“Maybe not there, but something equally nice,” said Helena. “You just have to convince Lindy.”“I’m sure Lindy won’t mind the convincing,” Eva smirked. “And especially not Angelique. Nor will you, Joe.”“Nope,” I shrugged. My ever deepening friendship with Lindy made for deeper lovemaking. But Angelique brought a higher level to it. Both excitement with her tigress ways, and, admittedly, love. Aside from my wives, I loved her most, and it was a tiny notch lower.I must have.