Mandy giggled softly at the increasingly shy men.  As her companion grew assertive, she licked the mead off of her lips and giggled, slapping her knee.  She turned to watch the sleek man as he stripped, leaning forewards slightly and resting her hand on the other girl’s theigh.  She giggled again at the playful dance.  When he turned around again nude, she gave a little gasp, rosy cheeks going brighter.<br/>She leaned close to    , fiery locks covering what her lips were doing to the other girl’s ear.  “You’ll share them, won’t you?” she whispered.<br/>Standing, Mandy moved to stand between the two men.  “You boys are brave, I like that.”  She touched the naked man’s shoulder, then trailed her finger’s down his arm, brushing his fingers before she lifted away.  Turning to the muscular man, she stepped up to him and toyed with the laces to his shirt.  “You’re not afraid to let a woman take charge, are you?” she whispered huskily, working his shirt open one button at a time.<br/>