“I thought we would switch right after but I think I want to cum again. I thought you came. How are you still hard?”I was enjoying fucking her s...o I kept it up. “I did shoot but then I had to keep it moving so you could cum and that kept me hard. I have never had that happen before.”Bobby smiled and said “Well, you’ve never fucked a pussy before either. How is it?’“Warm, wet, and a perfect fit.” I smiled back at her.Her hips began to grind under me and we both sped up. I felt her get close. “That you’ve never considered women.”I shrugged. “Just never found an attraction there.”Zoe shook her head. “Too bad ... you don’t know what you’re missing.”I knew Zoe was bisexual. Hell, I’d known that about her since she started puberty. She told me so as soon as she knew the right term for the way she liked both boys and girls at thirteen. Zoe had had steady relationships with both sexes over the years, but she’d never once propositioned me or suggested we be anything more than best friends.. "You have great tits, Brooke." I smiled and blushed, letting his hands explore my body. Oliver climbed off of me to look at my bare pussy. He opened my legs and crawled inbetween them, putting my legs on his shoulders. He hooked his arms on each side of my hips, the pulled me close to his face. He held my hips in the same way as he leaned his head down to kiss the top of my pussy. I watched as he stuck out his tongue, licking down to my throbbing clit. He lapped at it playfully, causing me to. It was no more than five miles to the duelling ground from the White Hart, a walk/trot gait by horse would get us there in just over an hour. We had just a cup of coffee before leaving the White Hart, as it was customary not to eat before a duel but to wait until after the exchange of fire.‘Pistols for two; breakfast for one!’ being the mordant expression used, not that anyone facing the prospect of being shot would have much of an appetite in any case — I certainly did not.It was just past six.