We were at home, so wearing no bra seemed appropriate. Justin smiled and gave my breasts a very approving look.Suddenly, it occurred to me why hubby h...ad been holding up the five fingers. Justin was the first.“Three more coming, Katie,” Hubby told me. Then he offered to take over the chat with our friend and provide commentary. I was pleased to accept as he plopped into my chair while I jumped up to give Justin a nice kiss. I slid down his body, pulling his pants and boxers to his ankles as I. Her closet was open and so were most of her dresser drawers. I figured she went downstairs to get Sara's opinion on what to wear. While I was checking myself out in the full-length mirror I heard some muffled sounds coming from downstairs so I dropped down and put my ear to the floor. What I heard was definitely the sounds of two women moaning and sighing. I couldn't believe what I thought was going on in the room below me so I got up and tiptoed down the hall and out the back door.Sneaking. Typically, nobody would take the risk to use that much fire around the dwellings built of wood and thatch, but tonight wasn't just a night. Beyond the amber glow of torches, the village was dark, just like the Gods had intended. The noises of Vikings feasting were even louder than usual. Norsemen knew their way around mead for sure, but this was a special occasion. Tonight, the marriage between the Jarl of Yogsta's son, and the lovely daughter of another Jarl from their neighboring village. Now she's in nothing but her tight gray t-shirt and pink bikini underwear. Mat swallows hard.“How's that?” he asks when she starts again.“Good,” she breathes, touching the tender bundle of nerves she found.“The faster you go, the better it will be.” She goes faster. Mat doesn't know if she plans on orgasming in front of him, or if he's just showing her pointers. She said she wanted to make sure she was doing it right, though the only way to know is if she cums.“If that doesn't work, you can.