No, please stay, I say softly, getting on the bed and straddling his lap. This kiss is desperate, and I tangle both my hands in his hair, pulling his ...ace to mine. His hands tentatively go to my hips, and he kisses me back. We kiss and caress for a bit, but I feel such an intense need to go further. I slip off my bra and toss it aside before practically ripping Curtis shirt off. I press my bare upper body against his as I kiss his neck, working my way up to nibble his ear. I feel his manhood. From village to village the generals traveled. At each stop the local chiefs were informed of the queen’s desire. Elders were accustomed to these searches, but this time they were nonplussed by the, (they thought) unseemliness of her request. Chiefs consulted with the women of their village. They were embarrassed to ask which man had the biggest cock. The women chuckled, yet they knew which young man to nominate. Each hamlet would send a fellow to be examined. At some stops, the men just lined. These two deserved to die, needed to die, and no one else could or would do it. I didn't regret doing it; I regretted needing to do it.Most of all, I regretted losing that piece of myself that had died with them."It's done," I said simply when we arrived back in the cabana where the girls were waiting for us.Allison didn't say anything, just hugged me. Her cheeks were wet when she pulled back. She wiped her eyes and then turned and hugged Jamie."Thank you," she whispered, kissing Jamie's cheek.. .. There just like that! Ahhh!"Your car echoes with the sounds of you growing closer and closer to orgasm. The thought of someone hearing you or looking in the window turns you on that much more. As that scenario enters your head, it serves only to spur you onward towards climax.As the minutes pass you feel yourself reaching the crest. I feel you getting closer and redouble my efforts. You grasp my hair and hold my head betwixt your legs as they wrap around my shoulders holding me in place..