Though he had no faith in any of the other lies the Darjee or Confederacy had told, he had no doubt the Sa'arm were coming – otherwise, why would th...se rich bastards with their high, fancy CAP scores be leaving the planet in droves? No, the Sa'arm were coming, the rich were leaving and the poor would inherit the Earth – for the few minutes they could hold it. He had no illusions about their ability to survive; if there was even the slightest chance, the wealthy wouldn't be running from the. Then the wonderful flow of delicious thick love-juice and—if you are lucky—the sudden extra spray squirted into your mouth at the moment of climax … I feel almost ashamed that all I can give my adored partners in exchange is the little mouthful of creamy fuck, but I have never known them complain as they greedily gulp it down. These delicious liquids are almost wasted in cock-to-cunt fucking: the tongue and the mouth and the throat are equipped with the sensory organs to appreciate their. Eventually the guys cheered us on. One night, when the beer was flowing, i think i got a little too into it and I kissed Sharon, right there on the stage. Due to the adrenaline rush, I didnt really feel anything sexual, i just got a buzz from it.That night we were the talk of the club and guys were trying to hit off with me and Sharon but we were having too much of a fun night, They were getting in the way. We made them think that we were girlfriends and kept the charade going for the best part. "Hold on a second." she said as she flipped over onto her side facing away from me. "There. Now lay next to me facing me." It really was the only way we would fit comfortably in the sleeping roll together. I had a hard time getting into the bag with her. I literally had to grab her and pull myself down into it. As I feared, my dick was pressed into her upper back. I still wasn't hard (thank God), I was way too cold. She didn't say anything as I slid further into the sleeping bag, the whole time.