If it wasn't for the small amount of hand to hand combat I received in the military I would have been overwhelmed as well, but I had the element of su...prise and I dispersed the thugs quickly. She was almost dead, her connection fading, only images of her home we're clear enough for me to understand. Gingerly I picked her up, but barely a gasp of pain passed her lips as your head rolled back, she was unconscious. As the images begin to fade she turned toward me and placed her face against my. I confess to being a watcher, or voyeur, I am turned-on with sex, in all its forms, and I was not going to miss having a good eyeful, of what was currently on show.I stepped forward and closed the door behind me, turning the latch to lock it, smiled and said, 'Dont mind me guys, I need to pee, just pretend I am not here', and as if obeying my command, renewed their efforts and pleasures, each of their bodies was providing.My brother turned as he continued fucking her, watching me drop my. The woman, Sheila, was about 30, pretty and on the chubby side. She smiled and asked if she could help me. i started to stutter, shifting from one foot to the other and saw that Lady Kathryn was behind Sheila with her phone out and videoing us. i could feel my face turning beet red. Sheila stood there with a questioning look on her pretty face." Well...i..i..uh"....and i stumbled through what Lady Kathryn told me to say. Sheila tried hard not to giggle but she didn't quite succeed. i was. My mouth is right up against your opening and I can smell the rich, heady odour of your aroused sex. I reach up with my tongue and rub it against your clitoris. You call out in ecstasy. “Yes, do it, lick me there. Lick me while he’s fucking me.” Then, as the man takes up a regular rhythm of penetration, “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard. Slam it into me, I love to feel you inside me.” I can feel your hard nipples rubbing against me as you lower your chest onto me and raise your ass, presenting.