I concentrate on our embrace, and remembermy plan, to try and ignore Joe as much as we can. This is hard with three of us in the bed, but not impossib...le. As my tongueteases her, she runs a hand over my perky breasts. Gently she pinches a nipple,and I quietly let out a low grunt. Both my hands are on her arse cheeks, kneadingthem softly. Joe has not yet made a sound. He is silent, perhaps in shock, perhaps becausea secret fantasy of his is coming true. His girlfriend and another girl gettingit. She smiled, knowing he was looking at her tits and continued talking.“You can move closer to me if you like,” she suggested. Her heart beat faster at her boldness.She kept her pose as Dan came up close beside her. She continued to talk letting him look at her all he wanted. Her face flushed as she deliberately let Dan look down her dress at her breasts. She hadn’t done this to any guy before.She had several errands to complete before the end of the day, and Dan, having taken a cab to see. My hands had grasped the shirt’s fabric and pulled outward as I pulled from the kiss. A tiny button struck my neck, and I could feel another bounce off my chest. In their wake, I was gifted with the image of Gwen’s lace-clad breasts, supple and heaving with her every breath. I pulled her close again and brought my lips to her neck. She was fragrant with the scent of lavender, and her skin was slightly salty with the taste of sweat. I pawed at her back, caressing the muscles that moved and. He recognised fairly quickly that the wind on the ground had been misleading and up higher it was blowing off of the Forth Water and up the hill towards Dùn Fearam Linn. It was clear he wouldn't be able to drift over the Saxons and that meant he wouldn't be able to use his burning oil and flour trick after all. Nonetheless the view from several hundred yards up gave him some greater intelligence on the Saxon forces and how they were deployed which was useful in itself. Satisfied he had seen all.