"Come on, Sahe, you can beat her!" Alban called out.Sahe positioned himself at the edge of the circle, waiting for her tocome to him. "Anything more t... say?" he asked, in a tone that stronglysuggested "Any last words?" I don't think there's a difference," she told him as she advanced."Between Blessed and Scorned, or men and women--"With a flash of light, she found herself motionless. She struggled tospeak as Sahe approached. "Out with the old, in with the new!" he shoutedas he rammed his staff. We couldn’t wait for this to happen as I opened my mouth and shoved my tongue into her warm and waiting pussy. Oh God…damn she was already wet as a result of me doing what I’d done earlier. Food particles were still falling from her tummy and boobs as I ate her out. She murmured this and that and as I licked her out and followed the contortions of her sexy body as she moved around on me. I was becoming hornier. I wanted her. I wanted Erin’s, and her body badly…fucking God did I ever. I had to. It was 9am when it was finished and the Captain sent Delta to help repair the boat with Emma's dad, while the rest of us was to report to the Chief.He was a little overwhelmed to have 30 women bearing down on his villa, but before long we were all out on various jobs. The Captain was keen to ensure Tara was at the other end of the village to me, and the Chief asked myself and Seawoman Africa to report to the farm on the eastern edge of the village.It was warm as we walked down the road. Africa. I was sprawled naked across her bed, the bedding was tangled. Alittle cum leaked from my flaccid cock onto my thigh, but I was tooself-conscious to move or wipe it away. The rest was inside her, but itwasn't sex she was referring; she was getting dressed for anotherevening serving blokes in her pub. I envied her and her outfit; tight,low cut top - breasts pushed up by an enhancing bra - lots of cleavageto keep the regulars regular - stretchy mini-skirt, alluring blacktights, a painted smile.