She's still wanking him off under the water whilst he groans and reaches around her body, constantly grabbing her ass and tits. "Yeh, it's a pretty ki...ky and special place this one" she smirks moving her ass over my legs a little."How come?" i smile stroking her stomach from side to side, and up and down. "People in here always seem to end up either fucking or masturbating" she giggles.I pause for a second thinking about how both hot and also a little bit worrying that is. "Don't worry, it gets. ” And with that, he disappeared into the living room.I looked up at Lincoln and, seeing the look of worry on his face, smiled, trying to reassure him, “I’d really like to, let’s head outside.” I took his hand in mine and gestured for him to lead the way. * Surprisingly no one was on the back deck, giving us some privacy from the party. I followed Lincoln to one of the couches and sat beside him, trying to discreetly keep my hemline from riding up as I did.We sat in silence for a few minutes as. Through the night, word had been spread not to attack anyone wearing a blue armband. The liberators were wearing blue armbands.The townsfolk, overseers, and refuges found themselves facing thousands of angry slaves armed with clubs. The militia recognized that they had an enemy in front and behind them. Although one group was a well disciplined army, it was the freed slaves that were more frightening. The freed slaves were killing anyone who was not wearing a collar or a blue armband. Of. He leans his back and moans. Her slow sucking gradually speeds up and she grabs his cock to hold it in place. Precum slowly comes out and she continues, swallowing what she can. He moves back and turns her over, admiring her bare as and legs.He kneels on top of her, bounces his cock on her ass and grabs it. She turns her head at him. He sees the side of her face and gets a rush of ecstasy. Her eyes and mouth are wide open, wanting and waiting for him to go inside. He wiggles his throbbing cock.