.off. Leon turned away from Asor's piercing blue-eyed gaze. "You are welcome to trot after them, Sir ...Leon, you said? True, theearly bird does get t...e worm, but more often, the second mouse gets thecheese." What does that me-" Screams from above cut short Leon's words. Thechampions had pivoted and now raced back down. The descending group wassmaller than the one that ascended, for a dozen or so stood near thearched door, statue still.Moments later, twenty men, flushed and sweaty, gathered. The dreaded initiation." Where do the clothes come from?" shouted a voice from the crowd.The bullhorn emitted a long sigh."Four years of schooling may not be enough for this group... where do you think? From your bodies! You take off your clothes and lay them in a line." Oh my god!" Heather gasped. "Kat, that's what Latasha meant by clean underwear. Come on... we have to leave." Now I didn't say you had to get naked," continued the voice on the bullhorn. "You only have to take off as much as. Her drool was pouring from her mouth almost as much as her juices were from her pussy. I took a moment in between breaths to smear her saliva all over her face, messing up her makeup and making her look more like a Picasso painting than the beautiful woman who greeted me a little while ago.All the activity and the different sensations had a cumulative effect on Shannon and finally, it got to be too much for her to resist. As I facefucked her again, she pushed me back gasping for air."I'm gonna. Just the thought of it elicits a sweetness on his tongue. There were days that the sun seemed to set the highlights in her hair on fire, like veins in a goldmine. There were nights when it seemed to just melt into the swelling darkness. Her hair, like the rest of Sarah, was always enchanting. He eases her higher and inhales her scent. A whisper of intoxicating rosewater wafts along her neck as he nibbles on the smooth flesh he finds there. He nuzzles up against her soft breasts, then takes each.