I slid off the bed and knelt as I pulled her to the edge. I rubbed her inner thighs gently for a moment and then spread her legs open, revealing her b...autiful, tight shaved pussy. I began kissing her thighs and I could feel the moist warmth from her pussy on my face. She was already dripping wet with excitement and the little moaning sounds she was already beginning to make told me she was ready for all I could give her.I began running the tip of my index finger lightly into her slit, breathing. I took his gag off but his handcuffs were fastened under the seat so I had to hold the bottle for him. He drank gratefully. But we never looked in each other's eyes. We were too humiliated.We didn't attempt to communicate. Luke was watching us closely. We hadn't forgotten that we weren't allowed to speak.Jim finished the bottle of water. I timidly requested permission to speak and begged Luke to leave the gag off. Even if Jim yelled at the top of his lungs no one could hear him way out. We also watch and listen a lot." Fighting Hawk grinned at Swift Pony. Swift Pony was quick to continue, "Slow Beaver and Night Beaver took out another six young warriors this winter. They aren't back yet. That is probably the reason that they haven't attacked you yet. With the summer festival coming next month, they could be back at any time." Fighting Hawk nodded that he understood. He started to get up when Swift Pony coughed. Fighting Hawk knew that he wouldn't stop him, if it wasn't. It was just after 10 PM before she finally settled down with Alvaro on the living room couch. The evening was beautifully clear and cooling rapidly from the day's high of 23C, and the familiar sight of Funchal University was very pleasing. Megan sat at the opposite end of the couch from Alvaro, and then turned and lifted her legs and plopped her bare feet into Alvaro's lap. She was rewarded by a heavenly foot massage a moment later."You look happy..." Megan commented as she smiled and her.