I suspect you may be losing your touch, brother.” I shift and stir among the bedclothes, reaching for my blanket as a chill whispers across my body. I am naked and sore in some most unfamiliar places. I roll onto my back as the owner of the voice makes further observations. “No, she continues to slumber. I believe she may even be snoring. Perhaps you would appreciate some assistance?” The offer is met with a low growl. I squeal as my legs are eased apart and something warm and moist is applied to my quim. “What…?” I open my eyes to see Piers’ handsome features just inches from my face. Ralf is not in my line of view but from the delightful sensations emanating from between my legs, his whereabouts are not in doubt. He licks me again and I arch my spine, letting out a moan of appreciation as I do so. “Ah, it would seem you have her attention at last.
