Scared me half to death popping into the car. Two was so excited she peed her panties.The audience had, by this time, chosen a victim, the sister, and...the results were being displayed on a screen behind the hosts.As Damsels go ... she was the typical Cassandrian woman ... drop dead gorgeous. She was being held by highwaymen, about four hours by car from the original bank. By car ... four hours, shanks mare ... about two weeks; unless the watches worked on Chaos. They might.The highwaymen were. “Not yet,” he grinned, “but you will be.”“Good.” My voice was husky. I shuddered as I stretched out on the ground. His hands pushed my thighs apart. “Ooh, are you going to eat me.”“Devour you.”His rough lips buried into my pussy. His hands stroked my thighs as the stubble on his cheeks and chin rasped against my sensitive pussy. Pleasure rushed through me. I reached down and gripped his hair. I humped against him, the pleasure swelling through my body.“Oh, yes. That's it. Devour me. Damn, yes.. Good idea.”“I mean,” she said, apologetically. “It’s been a really busy night. A good night, but I think – enough for now? Right?”“Yes,” I said. Hey, she was calling the shots. Four years older, real breasts – she was the boss. Besides, it was kind of like she was encouraging me to release the steam boiler anyway. It seemed that way, and I do believe I was starting to pick up her cues a little better.This time, I didn’t lock the door, but I did keep the light off and the covers on,. I didn't want to take too long and be interrupted by Melissa's call.As I moved between her thighs, I reached behind Amy and pulled her to the edge of the seat. I inhaled her aroma and sighed deeply. "Marvelous, just marvelous. There is nothing to compare to the scent of an aroused woman." I can't believe that I'm sitting here in the parking lot with my pants off waiting for you to lick me. The idea that you are going to put your face in between my legs has got me so excited I may come without.