It was a strange feeling to be spread across the top of the glass table and feel the greedy fingers of the male nurse lubricate her nether opening bef...ore stretching it with practiced authority. The sedative did quiet her down into a state of astonished compliance as she heard him pounding her tight bottom with only his cock outside his all-white uniform. She was also fully dressed with only her skirt folded up in the back and her white tights pulled down below her sphincter to allow easy. Claire was wearing a skimpy summer dress with no bra on, and her boobs jiggle around at every bump – it was fun.We found a lovely rustic café right on a deserted beach. The owner was an English guy called Pete. He had moved here some years ago, but his wife left him soon after they were married. He was a bit of a character, but we all got on well. He flirted lots with Claire even though he was old enough to be her Dad. We had our lunch with a few glasses of wine then set off to the beach. Pete. See? I told you married guys knew what the fuck to do when it comes to fucking girls."As she said that last part she was lowering down on my mouth. Her thinly trimmed pussy beckoning to my senses. I tasted my third pussy in over ten years, and the second in a matter of minutes. The last time I had eaten my wife had been several months ago on our anniversary. She hadn't liked it that much, nothing for sure, like these young ladies seemed to like it anyway.I felt the mouth on my cock leave and. “Did you figure out why they’re after us? Did Rusol send them?”“They didn’t mention him. They just said they planned to kill us, and they’re looking for something here.”“Something from the ruins?”“They didn’t seem to know.”“What about their numbers?”“Over a hundred, like Leena said. An even mix of the armed guards and the men with the knives. I only saw one wizard, but there were two priests.”“Priests? Priests of Pallisur?” What would priests be doing there? Had Rusol sent them? Corec wasn’t.