She was a bright white flame in the dark, but when her lips parted he saw a deep, black void inside her that would never be filled. Naked flesh lolled...against naked flesh as the smell of sweat saturated the room. John realized how exhausted he was. The other two men looked spent as well, but none of them stopped. It wasn't until the Countess seemed to tire that anything slowed. But rather than quit she turned and kissed one of the men on his neck—no, more than a kiss, John knew. The man gasped. . I could um.... give you..." I say against his lips, glance around quickly to make sure no one is looking and my left hand finds the hard bump in his shorts and he nods. Our lips part and I take his hand and we both walk around, looking for a dark place. "Now, what's a dark, long place where we could have some fun..." I say to myself, already knowing the answer but I want to hear him say it for fun. "A haunted house?" He grins at me and I make a check mark in the air giving him the gesture. I stepped out between the trucks and it wasn't until I had gotten to the front of the two trucks that I discovered I had left my phone on the bumper beside my clothes. I walked back and got my phone determined that since I had come this far, I wanted to complete the dare. I got my phone and walked back to the front of the two trucks. It took probably three or four minutes to find someplace my phone would sit in a position so I could use the timer to take the photo. Frustrated because I couldn't. I continued my struggle to make fire until I heard a noise in the forest. "Lycena," I called. No answer. The noise had sounded like footsteps made by heavy boots. I could only imagine a rapist from town following Lycena to the stream. I grabbed my sword and went in that direction. I met no one on the way to the stream. The sight of Lycena made me forget all about the noise. She was completely naked, splashing cold water onto her pale skin. She was turned from me, her plump derrière stuck out.
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