We were resting between bouts. Claudette was on my left and Marie was on my right. Each woman was resting one of her globes of flesh on my chest, whic...h I found to be a visual delight. They would take turns offering up a nipple for me to taste and each one enjoyed the ministrations I offered with my mouth.Suddenly there was an unexpected knock on the door. It was a series of raps of a strange pattern. The door didn't open but I knew it was a signal to me that there was a visitor to see me. I. He did not want war. Did not want to fight these fishermen, whoever they were ... or whatever city-state or nation supported them. His people deserved peace, after their sacrifice. He traced the distance on the map from the bay to the village."How long until we have ships?" It depends on what we start with, Your Grace. Our shipyard is about done. That was our top priority, along with your residence." James thought his house could have waited, but he was only King. What did he know. Tadeusz. Then the probing started, and in no time, I was lost in a world of hot breath and spit. I drove my tongue deeper into her mouth. She gurgled. I gasped, grinding my throbbing dick against her luscious body. Then she slid her hand down inside the back of my jeans and grabbed my ass. Fumbling with both hands, I managed to unclip her bra. Meanwhile, she was unbuttoning the top of my jeans, and a moment later, she had my hard-on in her hands. Feeling like a kid at Christmas, frantic to tear the. I spent at least twenty minutes checking myself out, at this stage my cock was rock hard and already dripping precum.I decided to take a few fotos as I didn't know when I'd get the opportunity to dress up again. I cleared away the sofa in my living room and set up the camera. I took a lot of fotos in different poses, different dresses, panties on, panties off, close ups, and also some harder pics with my favorite black 10" dildo up my butt. All this dressing up and taking pics had been going on.