I knew he was teasing me, so for once in my life I decided to play along.'Hurts like hell' I pouted, crossing my arms. 'Let me see' He stubbed out his...cigarette on the carpet. I watched as a small hole appeared. I wondered if I should take it to the next level. I thrust out my slim foot. There was a very faint red mark along my toes. My face showed indifference but inside I was bubbling. He grabbed it and inspected it closely. I could feel he cool breath on my warm skin and it sent shivers down. “My people are not like you. They cannot defend themselves against greater weaponry. And the more they do, the more will die.”“So far, it’s just missionaries and mercenaries,” Rosa points out.“Not for long. And the mercenaries are numerous and highly skilled.”“Not that numerous and not that skilled,” Rosa argues.“Enough to report back hostility rather than submission when the larger troops arrive. Even you cannot kill all of them.”The young man asks, “If these missionaries succeed, changing our. He said that there were usually five guys there and three of them, besides himself, had seen the pics he had taken of me. And he said each of them were interested in meeting, and fucking, me.I was very open to the idea of serving guys beers and food, especially if I could make some money doing it and then in the end, getting it in the end, that would just be an awesome bonus. I quickly accepted.So Friday night comes and I show up a little before the rest of them. First thing I did was drop. I was complimented on my outfit and as ever they gushed about my legs and my arse. Their hands roamed over my arse and tits as we kissed and I had the odd feel of their cocks through their trousers as we exchanged saliva.The kissing had me juicing up nicely. My tongue had explored all of their mouths in turn when I was finally told of the plans for lunchtime.I was to be taken out to a nice restaurant in a nearby village, wined and dined, and as Barry said ‘later on sixty nined.’We drove to the.