Restaurants. Parks. Riverside paths. Alleys behind clubs where crowds of bodies sweat together, blending alcohol, smoke and musk into the unmistakable...aroma of indulgent recreation. We smelled the smells of nature and of humans. They lodged in the backs of our throats and on our tongues. And when particular pheromones reached us, we took lovers, greedy for their essences to also lodge in our throats and on our tongues.With those tongues, we tasted. We opened our mouths and brought the world. But I was on a date that day so we decided that me and my girlfriend would come directly to the airport from restaurant. Flight was about to land at 8 pm.So everyone started off and me and my girl started in my car to the airport at 6:30 and we were already celebrating a pre birthday bash at her home if u know what I mean not pretty much of sex but kissing, fondling and all stuff.We were so in that mood that we were still fondling in the traffic and as soon as we entered the outer ring road and. She stands up and puts her sword away. Picking up her pistol, she moves towards the offices of the warehouse. Three men are standing in front of the doors. Already angry, she jumps around the corner screaming, yelling and shooting the three of them in the head. She grabs a hold of the doorknob. Lane hits her as they start shooting the door from the inside. She starts to say something. Lane motions for her to be quiet. He pulls two masks out of his jacket and hands her one. He puts the other one. I was enjoying every minute, slowly parting my legs allowing the towel to fall open revealing my hairless crotch, I watched as Buster began to salivate and move in between my thighs his nose dipping lower and lower till the cold tip touched my bare moons and his doggy tongue flicked out over the smooth outer lips of my pussy curling up into the folds and lifting my tasty essence into his mouth. His tongue worked deeper into my slit and I had to bite my lip and get Dan to prepare Buster for.