God their touch, especially when they scraped their nails over my G-spot was making me so fucking horny that I screamed even louder than before. Now d...n't for a minute think that the guys weren't doing their bit, they were. I mean hands squeezing my tits and fingers and thumbs squeezing my nipples had to have some effect and I was just working up to a climax when the two thirds mark of the song announced it was time to change to the final table and for the customers at the current one to offer. She beat her pillow in frustration. It was not sex she was missing. She was still a virgin and what you've never had you've never missed. She could have had sex with a number of young men but had not felt the urge. She did not necessarily want it with Steven although she felt sure it would seal a bond. What she wanted was to be one with him, to be part of him as he was part of her and to be able to show him her love without restraint. What was she to do? She fell asleep without the. " As I was moving my chair Mel pulled her chair around so it was facing me. "Sit down in your chair. I'm going to go first. If you have an accidental discharge that will give you time to recover." "What are you going to do?" "I'm going to enjoy your cock and when I'm done you're going to enjoy my pussy. After we've both had a chance to enjoy each other we're going to sit in our chairs and watch each other masturbate." "You're kidding." "No I'm not and if you relax and give it a chance I think. Then, I felt the b**st back up against my ass, stop for a moment, then move to my front. He quickly licked my face and attacked in front. At the same time, I felt the bindings at my thighs being cut. Then at my arms. I then saw Otton and the b**st tentatively size each other up. Otton was wearing his helmet, thank god. The b**st took a defensive posture beside me while Otton lifted me and hugged me. The b**st gave a low growl and I thought to him, ‘No! This is my friend and leader. You and I do.