I moaned as he lightly pinched my hard nipples. I worked my way down toward his cock as his hands continued to caress my tits. He moved one hand and I...felt it start to rub my pussy. "Mmmm", I moaned as I spread my legs a little further, allowing him better access. I felt a finger slip into my wet pussy and I moaned loader. I was hot as hell and said, "That's it, yes, it feels so good." He started finger fucking me making me moan even louder. The only thing left to clean was his cock. I licked. It was as though a bucket of ice water had been dumped on her clit.As the two of them continued to work on her g-spots, she looked around at all four of the boys, hoping to find any kind of bright side to this very grossly appalling situation she was in. But all she saw was pure, inescapable ugliness, that was a complete turn-off to her, sexually. Having to put out, face-to-face, with these four Mexican creeps, might be more that she could cope with.Suddenly feeling very nauseous, but knowing. Thank God! Our progress was slowed enough so that the worst of the current had dissipated by the time we were dragged into the channel being worn through by the water rushing toward the Black Sea. We could not stop our motion toward the channel, but we did slow down enough so that the bottom of each of the boats was not torn out by the impact with the ground. The channel was not yet deep enough for us to float through, but it was getting deeper by the minute.Fortunately, our ships were sturdy. "Actually, you did me a favor," Liv explained. "The head of the hematology clinic and the girls' doctor called the hospital demanding answers, which triggered questions around the hospital as well. Doctors don't like unanswered questions. I had to admit I didn't know anything about it, as I'd just met you. But I told them you'd offered me a unique opportunity to visit you and learn your techniques. I then explained where I'd need to go and how long it would take. They were hesitant to approve.