Laughing she threw her now cat paws and arms around his neck kissing his cheek.“No my dear Kindra,” he said causing her eyes to grow wide. “It i... only lonely. When no one thinks of a god they can grow sad. It is a sad thing when no one remembers what that god did for its people it...” Ambrose stopped suddenly realizing almost exactly what was missing. They were safe, they had all they needed even a sense of hope. That was it, they had not much else to go on. No belief in what he and the others. ..he wondered wat cold be wrong n he asked her....She replied--"I can't believe u said that to those guys. I really started liking u"'Ya' i replied ' i like myself too'N i squashed on the couch looking for the remote when Enrique Iglesias's crooning came to my ears...n wat i saw as i turned back had my 12 inch cock screaming bloody murder. There she was Natasha had striped n was wearing nothing but some pink panties..her braest bounced as she walked he nipples on those golden hemispheres. I could have seen that coming. Curious how he thought to ask right after mentioning romantic getaways. "Fixed a fine omelet for breakfast this morning. I promised her last night that I'd get her fixed up with an email address, so don't be surprised if you get an email before the day's out." Ah, okay, thanks," he suddenly seemed to be embarrassed at his interest."Okay then, I'll call back as soon as I here from my guy in Brookings."I heard back from Pete in less than ten minutes. I let him know. My pussy seemed to be their first choice and most of them had a little rub on my swollen clit or stuck a finger or thumb up my cunt, one even pushed a big finger into my ass. Another one stuck a finger in my face mask’s mouth hole and whispered to me, ‘My cock next for you honey…’. I was incredibly vulnerable and intensely turned on. It didn’t take long for the action to begin and all the guys stripped down naked, including the remaining camera boys. They walked past me and stood to my right.