We got interrupted by the other three coming in to get a drink.“Hey Bec!” said Tara. “Are you coming back? We finished that level.”“You shou...d play some more or you’ll get left behind,” said Sam.“Okay! I’ll come now. I was just talking with Dan about his homework. It’s really interesting.”“Dan, are you finished? You should come and have a go,” said Tara. “It’s really fun.”“Yes, I am finished,” said Dan. “And no thanks, I think I’ll pass on the dancing.”“Come on, Dan!” I said. “Just have a go.”I. Surely, that meant that they could only be here for one reason—WAR!Well, none of us were painted for war, but that did not mean that we were going to run away from the invaders. To me, all but one of the warriors looked to be about my age or only a little older. That could mean that they were on a training mission and probably had as little experience in war as either Squirrel or I had. They certainly were bedecked with amulets and other charms, so that was another reason to figure that they. I pushed her back down onto the bed and smiled at her. “I am not done with you yet.” I said with a sly smile. She laid there looking up at me, a bit of fear in her eyes. I could tell that she was the person who stopped touching herself after her first orgasm, never letting herself go and working for as many as she can take. I was excited to be the first person to give her multiple orgasms. I ran my finger once more over her clit, making her body buck again before leaning forward and kissing. His hips began their slowly accelerating thrusts, pressing, then pounding, as my hips rose easily and automatically to meet his. I heard Kimmy gleefully urging us on like a cheerleader, and we both surrendered all control to the forces of nature. Raging passion drove us now, unbridled, unhindered passion sending us into paroxysms of explosive energy, ecstatic energy, limitless, it seemed. Barely aware of it we rolled and twisted into new and different positions, now with me on top, now with.