I smiled when Paul’s hand stopped moving. I knew what he’d found. Cindi didn’t wear underwear either. After a brief pause to rub Cindi’s’ na...ked ass Paul’s hands continued their journey until they were around her waist.“Spread your legs and sit down,” he said.Cindi did as she was instructed. I couldn’t see what was going on because Cindi's skirt was obscuring my vision, but from her moans and screams, I knew she was enjoying it. I was back stroking my cock when Cindi stopped moving.“Someone’s. My parents were so in love when my mom was alive (i overheard this from my dad in one of his drunken state). My dad who is a businessman, often find reasons to travel abroad in order to forget my mother’s demise. Even when he’s home, he’s almost always in a drunken state that i have never gotten any sort of love from him. I grew up under the care of a number of nannies. During my school days, i’ve studied in a boarding school and my school holidays are often spent in football camps. I have. I got up to go but he pulled me closer to him and started fondling my hair and face but didn't utter a word. I somehow found my voice at last and said ‘u r my uncle’, but he never seemed to care. Then he held me tight crushing my boobs against his chest and I felt even more bewildered. I was wearing a skin-tight black top and a long violet skirt. He told me that I looked like a princess in that attire and I was flattered a bit and blushed. His face came closer and he kissed me on my lips.He had. “Dear wife, would you dismount and allow me to disrobe your lovely figure?”“Do I get a choice?” Fiona asked.“Not unless you want to save those five virgins?” Aoifa grinned as she dismounted. “They're all scared at the top of the tower, just aching for a big, strong hero and two sexy, sultry heroines to rescue them from their innocence.”Fiona groaned, her dark-red braid swung along the back of her pure, white robe. “You may undress me, husband.”I grinned, my armor clinking as I reached out and.