" You think they are going to come up here?" Patricia asked."I'm sure of it but I'm guessing they didn't expect the power to go out this quick. Now th... only question is: are they still coming, and will they make it before the attack?"We left after looking at a few more things; Jenny took off to her place, and Patricia and I went home to get some sleep.I got up early the next morning and called for Kristy."Good morning," Kristy said."How is the raid on the airport going?" They're done; they had. He returned the kiss, his arm holding my waist tightly, the other supporting my head. It wasn’t a sensual kiss at all; it was like when I kissed him as a little girl; tender and loving in all aspects. In that moment when I felt so helpless and lost I wanted to be a toddler again. I wanted to be carefree and able to snuggle against my father and sleep in his arms without the worries I had. I struggled to pull my lips apart from his, but soon enough I did, resting my head on my Daddy’s shoulder. . . " Shadi stammered. "Wh . . .."Amara leaned in close to him once again. "She means, worship her ass. Do you know what that means?"He shook his head slowly.Amara continued, "It means . . . (she paused) . . . it means for you to kiss her anus. Kiss it. Kiss it with passion."Shadi protested. He could never do that. He WOULD never do that. It was beneath a Sandavan to kiss like that. But, Amara reminded him that he wouldn ever again imbibe of the dancer's scent nor of Amara nor of the. While she was kissing me, she undid my pants, dropping them to the floor. She took off her jeans and as I started to lie back on the bed, she pulled me to her, straddled my rock hard dick and lowered herself onto me. She had the hottest, wettest pussy I had ever been in, and my head started to spin from the feeling. She wrapped her arms around me tight and kept rocking that juicy pussy on me…I could feel her wetness running down my balls and was loving every second of it. I firmly grabbed.