Again and again she moaned and flushed my face with her cum!! After about 20 minutes I felt her legs giving out and I had to ease us closer to the hea... bord at the top of the bed so she could hold herself up as she continued to fuck my face again and again she pushed her wide open pussy into my mouth and I sucked her, loving every second of it! I ate her until she cum again! She finally pulled back off my face and dropped to her knees. She grabed me and kissed me sticking her tongue deep into. All we had to shoot at were muzzle flashes, but the shooters were so close that the muzzle flashes acted as a good marker. At the moment, we had plenty of ammunition, so we were all firing on full automatic. It wasn't exactly a spray and pray situation, but it did get close to it at times. A count of the muzzle flashes indicated that there were 14 people shooting at us, and we had 10 people to shoot back. At that time, nobody in our group still held any fear of shooting in self-defense, so even. I took the panties and slid them on, the feel made me even harder. I stood there in front of the mirror wearing cute panties, my cock peeking out the top unable to be contained. I went to her basket again searching for the matching bra, I was disappointed to be unable to find it. Of course Zoe often mismatched her underwear so I went to her chest of drawers, and sure enough, it was on top of her file. I took out the bra, wrapping it around my waist. I slipped it on backwards, clasping the back. Could she possibly see what her fragrance did to me yesterday? And now, across the distance between us, could she possibly know what her fragrance does to me now, as I lie here alone, contemplating? Remembering? Imagining?Could she see the flow of blood throughout my body? The flush in my cheeks as I inhaled her fragrance? The flow to my sex, the flow filling the vessels and arteries and capillaries, bringing a turgid rise beneath the layers of my Canadian winter armour?Does she suspect? She.