What kind of girls were they? Sure, he’d killed men in combat. But that was survival. He’d shot the bad guys in self-defense. It was kill or be...killed. He hadn’t enjoyed it. He hadn’t taken any pleasure in the actual killing. But with the two it was clear they were getting an enormous amount of pleasure from hurting him. The liked torturing him. They looked forward to snuffing out his life. They treated the whole thing as an adventure, as a lark, like it was some sort of delightful party for. ..I truly thought I had found it. After a few moments Cindy got up, turned her body around and straddled my head before lowering her bald pussy to my face. "Dont you think for a minute that Stefanie is gonna get all your attention", she said. 'Oh well', I thought. 'It only took Steffi a few seconds to cum. My tongue and jaw aren't really tired yet. I'm good for another pussy licking session'. And with that I drove my tongue straight into Cindy's hole as far as I could. She yelped a bit then. I clicked on the web site which required personal information to browse the members. This I do not do. I closed the web site and began to think about seeking a match for my personality. I typed in submissive women on the browser. I found a few sites showing profiles of women claiming to be submissive seeking someone to control them. After checking several profiles I could find none that peaked my interested. I decided to dismiss the idea of seeking a woman on line. I closed the lap top and went. He rubbed the areolae with his fingers and gently squeezed the girl’s nipples then gently kissed Gemma’s neck and ears and the back of her head with its black, curly shoulder length hair. One hand also managed to find its way down between Gemma’s legs to play with her ‘rhino horn’ and fondle that light smattering of pubic hair. Keith’s fingers squished and plucked at that awesome little piece of Gemma’s naked body and Gemma just leaned back and purred like a kitten into her lover’s naked body.