Her face became red in shyness as she covered her boobs with her palms. But I was too strong for her as I forced open her hands and placed my fingers ...n her rock hard nipples. I was cupping her perfectly shaped tits and running my fingers along her large aerola . I continued to play them with for a while, bouncing them up and down and squeezing them like soft balloons.I then went ahead of her, got down to waist level to examine her navel. It was a wonderful creation that looked like a long line. ”“Oh? What’s the news?”“A travelling merchant showed up this morning, and said that the invader army seems to be pulling back; at least that was what he said. We have nothing definite to back him up.”John allowed his brows to crinkle in apparent puzzlement. “Why would the invader army be leaving? Do you have any idea?”The teenager gave John a knowing grin. “It wouldn’t have anything to do with a night attack on an army camp, would it?”John allowed his eyes to widen. “Do you really think so?. While his cock pummeled in and out of her with a maddening fury, her slick velvet walls closed around him like a glove, massaging him, coaxing him for more. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as the sweat trickled down the side of his face and felt it like a small spatter against her lower back like a Sirens call. She matched him thrust for thrust as they bucked wildly, her nipples brushing against the carpet adding a teasing friction that left her moaning helplessly. Hissing between. OKAY!!! When this was explained to them another option presented itself. They would take me to an adult bathhouse. The most frequently mentioned one in Las Vegas is the Red Rooster on Sahara Ave. But, this place required that it be male/female couples only. As do the other establishments of this kind that catered to NON_GAY clients. So, that was a NO GO!!!. At another obstacle came another idea from the couple. They would simply give me a ride home and stop by the place on the way to see if.