She was hairy but I did not mind. As I slipped her jeans off I started nibbling on her nipples. My mouth worked on her boobs as my fingers slipped int... her pussy.She was wet and warm which made me harder in my pants. I sucked on her boobs as my fingers slipped in and out of her and my thumb worked on her clit. She was moaning lightly and holding my hair in her hands pressing my face into her boobs. I traced a line with the tip of my tongue from her boobs, down her navel to her pussy before I. “Jeez.” she mumbled. “Must’ve felt really good, huh?” She grinned at me, but I didn’t grin back. I just stared a hole through her.I couldn’t win with her. She got off to this shit. She enjoyed this. And the worse things got, the worse I got, the more she enjoyed it, the more she enabled it. The haze was leaving me, even if it was only perhaps one percent of the haze. But it was enough to make me see one thing: as long as I stuck around, even if I thought I was getting the upper hand, Holly was. His climax had been so strong that he now felt a little weak and he decided that it would be better if he took a break before resuming his game with the two girls. Beside it was past eleven now and he had to bring the girls to his own house for dinner before his mother came over to get them.After dinner, so that things wouldn't look too bad, they went into the yard to play for an hour or so, then being Sunday and since the weather was sunny and warm, his mother suggested that they all go to the. " But, Sergeant," one of the ranks blurted out, "there ain't nobody in the village 'cepting a couple of old codgers maybe on the high side of seventy seasons. Them bodies and heads was gone this morning and there ain't nary a soul in the town. Shit, even the whores in the houses is gone." Now how would you know that? Never mind," the sergeant waved off the question. "The general said he wants a work party of fifty locals to unload stores on the docks; we get him fifty locals. If you have to.