The second volley of Molotov cocktails came over the fence, free falling far short of hitting anything important. I suspected the gunfire was to make ...s keep our heads down while other things were being carried out. No one had been hit by the gunfire and we were easy targets, far too easy to miss unless it was intentional.Owen and Roberto ran to close the heavy disaster gate designed for real emergencies. Vicky and I ran around the back to look at the rear entrance. We made the corner just in. Performing such I was washed over with a feeling of embarrassment from that fact that I was basically having a smoothie bowel movement in front of my black lover who was recording it for the intent of posting it online for countless others to see. However, as I thought of the number of potential others who would see me doing this, the embarrassment of the degrading act faded and was replaced with a new level of arousal. When I eventually filled the cup and felt as though no more of the smoothie. As I was right between the two of them the beauty pressed her tits together and I was caught in there. After a while she loosened her grip and I rolled deeper. I met her navel and gave it a wet kiss. Slowly I rolled over a smooth mons veneris. It was shaved. And a soft hand took me and rubbed my inside a vagina with a nice V right above it. It was wet in there and I smelled fresh pee. I wished to stay in there forever but a flush kicked me out and I ran down a metal ring and some gorgeous leg.. The walk over there was the most nervous moments of my life so many thoughts were rushing through my head worrying if I would make a fool of myself. As I arrived I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. She called me inside and I proceeded into the house. She had said she was drinking a little and told me I could have some to, even though I was only 18 at the time. I grabbed some crappy beer from the fridge that her husband drinks and plopped down on the couch. She tells me her husband is.