She had the most beautiful legs I had ever seen. She was gorgeous and I was speechless as I watched her put each piece on. But then she reached up to...grab another one just like it, only in black and handed the set to me. I looked at her incredulously and a bit red faced, when she smiled and said, "Well? I want to make a decision about color, please." Half naked as it was, what else could I do without feeling even more foolish? Snatching the set with trembling hands, I started to put each item. She and Layla were in a camp teeming with over 100 brutal soldiers. What choice did she have? So Sandy surrendered to the instincts which were willing to embrace what these vile men were doing to her. Her big, beautiful tits were covered with a sheen of sweat as she moaned and gave up any semblance of normality.“Please fuck me. Fuck me in the ass!” Sandy groaned. She no longer cared how these men humiliated or debased her. She couldn’t focus on that, only on the need to survive this moment and. I kissed her all over her face and neck and slowly started to come down by kissing inch to inch on her body she was moaning aaaaa. I removed her bra and started to press her boobs and started to suck another one, this happened for 10 min and in the mean while she removed my t-shirt and pant and I was in underwear only. I was kissing around her navel and she was moaning loudly and started to press my dick on my underwear only.I removed her bra and panty and touched her pussy it was wet and very. "I know this can be hard, to talk about these things, particularly with what we've been doing. And, honestly, I can't say I really understand it all either. But let me ask you this, does my ignoring you turn you on? you mentioned masturbating (I couldn't believe I had confessed that to her, it amused her to learn this!), was it my ignoring you that caused you to feel such pleasure"?I had to admit that it was a large part of it, yes, combined with the other things we were doing. I was so.