As soon as I dropped first drop of water, she lifted her head and gave loud moan:“Aaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa. Marrrr rrrrrr diya mujheee eeeeeee. O...hhhhhhhh hhhhhhh hhhhhh. Mar gayiiiiiiii iiiiiiii.” I started rubbing ice cube on her cunt and turned it really maoist. I was taking it inside and rubbing it on the inner skin of her chut hole. She turned abusive with my this act.“Saaleeeee. Madarchod dddddd. Aise kyonnnn tadpaa aaaaaa raha haiiiiii. Choddddd dddd mujhee eeeee. Daallllllll apnaa. Our weapons clashed again. Her narrow blade moved in a silvery blur, flicking, trying to find my naked flesh. I didn't have my armor. I didn't have my second weapon. I grit my teeth, flowing through the forms with my ax, my feet moving over the rubble strewn floor. I snarled, swinging the weapon before me, driving her back and giving Sven the room to get the vulnerable women clear of the fight.A wall exploded. The hallway shook. The handler stumbled, her red hair swaying about her cruel face. I. .drinking in the mix of candle light and the scent of sweat and sex.......you sit there still shaking with the sexual energy of having your orgasm cut short........as two lean athletic men walk towards you.....dicks hard and ready........the first man kneels on the bed next to you........his hard dick in front of your face......."you tasted so good earlier I thought you might like to suck your juice off".......just as you start to take his dick into your mouth....you feel the other swollen cock. It’s the little boy/caveman that lives inside all men.The time passed quickly and before I realized it, Jeni had stopped the car in what looked to me like the middle of the wilderness. “Here we are”, beaming as if sharing some great revelation with me. “Where”, I asked. “Our campsite, silly”, she replied. I looked around and saw nothing but the gravel road behind us and trees everywhere else.“Where’s the bathroom”, I asked, concerned that I might have to squat in the woods to do my business..