John's lips came away from Lucille's nipples as she started riding him, her bucking moving to meet his thrusts,<strong>"Nnng thas so good.  Yer body so hot... Nnnngh...."  </strong>He wasn't cumming again, but the sheer eroticness of the act was overwhelming to him.  His cock was swelling inside of Lucille, and any thought of his first orgasm making him flag was gone.  His cock was a hard and hot bar of steel inside Lucille's cunny.  So taken was he with the acts of the sexy paladin on his dick, that he didn't notice the visitor at first either.  Even though he was facing the basement, his eyes were locked only on Lucille, and often her bouncing breasts.  His hands holding her hips, guiding her up and down his pole.  His mind was only on the slick silken passage wrapped around his thick cock.<br/><br/>So it came as a bit of a startling surprise when all of a sudden two hands came around Lucille's sides to grab her bouncing breasts, fingers finding then squeezing her nipples.  Both John and she froze in that instant mid bounce.  She felt a bare masculine chest press against her back and a hardness that could only be another cock pressing against her ass cheeks.  Then a voice whispered in her ear as Timir leaned in against her and said,<strong>"Oh well if I'd known this was the sort of payment that you were offering for simple trail rations, I would have prepared you a feast lady knight.  Tell me, would a rough knight like you prefer to be speared twice at the same time, or would you rather we take turns?"</strong>