He sat and watched me eat. When I finished he pulled a small bag from his pocket. "This is the last of the seed" he said. Just out of my reach he buil... a small pile of wood for a fire, and placed the bag on top of it. Then he left and returned with a burning branch. He was as surprised as I was that I had not moved to see if I could reach the seed while he was gone.I watched the seed burn. So much was going up in flames with it. Though I didn't know the future, I knew that the last remnants of. He giggled, "come out, come out, wherever you are," he singsonged. He then moistened his finger with saliva and inserted it into her vagina."Come on Janet, it's only a finger now, soon you'll be feeling something a lot thicker."He suddenly felt a bit light headed. "Goddamn, I had too much to drink. Gotta take it easy. Don't wanna to get sick now."He stood and divested himself of his clothing. Naked, he stood over her unconscious form and slowly stroked his erection. "See Janet, it's all for. Another moan escaped as he used the leverage to lift me up and then lay me down on the back seat. He was now positioned directly over me, his lithe, lean body pressed up against mine. Before I realized it I felt my hips moving up to grind rhythmically against him, and his pleasure at the movement grew obvious against my thigh. He pulled away from the kiss then, both of us now gasping for air, Are we going to&hellip,? I gulped, Ive never done it before. Neither have I, he admitted with no. She lay on her back between him and Hashma. She looked up at Hashma and Hashma bent over and kissed her. Fatima wrapped her arm around Hashma's neck, stroking her smooth back with her fingers. Hashma placed her hand on Fatima's breast and squeezed it lovingly.Hashma crawled down the bed and lowered her head between Fatima's slim, dark legs. He could see Hashma's pink tongue flick out and lick Fatima's slit, and Fatima gasped, clenching her fingers into his arm. Fatima squirmed. She bit her.