You don't gotta say it, we both already know it," she mentioned. She soared back down to my cherry, and even had fingers from both hands pop in. She s...uck her tongue in there deep, and went straight to my g-spot. "Oh, mother fucker!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, as I leaned up. My cum sprinkler turned on, and jetted to full blast. Her, and the bed were doused. As emotional exhaustion hit us both, more rest became needed. She decided to rest her wet head right on my mound, as my hand took. With them I used to raid the villages without support, sometimes being forced to withdraw when things got too hot. At other times however, when we succeeded in entering a poorly defended village who’s women had not fled or killed themselves, we had some fun. First we would go from house to house, searching for any remaining men. Unlike some of our tribal leaders, I didn’t order all the teenaged boys to be killed. Instead, they were taken back, and based on their talents, made part of our. "You shouldn't be alone right now. I'll be there in five minutes."My heart leapt confusingly in a drunk sort of way. I was glad to hear her say it, but not because she was a good friend. I'd never really thought of Karissa as a friend before. Now, something was differnt. It could have been the booze.When she told me she was on her way already, without me asking, I had a suspicion that it wasn't purely to check on me. But I pushed that thought down. She was a nice girl. She always looked up to. While picking up the skipping rope, I saw a red fabric halfway out from the bag. My intuition made me check what that thing was and when I pulled it out, it turned out to be a red panty!I felt funny when I realised that I was carrying Sonu like a mother carries her toddler. Even he wasn’t making any effort to free himself. We both looked at the panty and then at each other.When I looked inside the bag, I found that it was stuffed with bras and panties. It wasn’t someone from the neighbourhood.