"Did it... did it really feel nice? Like in the books and movies?" Oh wow, did it ever!" Susie's answer was a gasp of vivid recollection, as if she on...e more felt those gushes of hot cockcream spurting up her cunt.Pam blushed, tingling with an excitement she couldn't quite ignore. "What'd it feel like, Suse? I mean... was it tingly, sort of?" More like an explosion! Like... like when you finger yourself, only ten times better. A hundred times better!"At that statement Pam's blush deepened and. We can't hear that sound, but we have a machine, a thing that can. It's the same machine that was the weapon we used against your minds yesterday."The natives said nothing."That machine can find where each sound comes from. Your mothers make a different sound than you and Akakha do. So as long as you think together, we'll know always where your mothers are."There was still no response."If you think I'm lying, I can prove it. In the night you can move one mother. Do it carefully so there's no. My hands begin to massage it gently into them, easing the stinging and causing you to gently moan as the gentle caresses ease the pain. I glance down between your spread-eagled legs and notice that your pussy is so wet that it has caused a damp patch on the sheet directly below it. I stand up and remove my clothes, my cock springing to attention as it is released from its PVC prison. Though restrained, you can move your head and manage to look behind as I strip. You look lustfully at my. ”“And good lessons to improve my skills in bed also?” She grinned.“Yes, Jenny and I will teach you many wonderful ways to please us all.”The road traffic increased over the next hour and a half. Just past Songon-Agban, they stopped to study the city map of Abidjan.“We should put on our tops,” Jenny regretted.“Looks like we stay on A 3 highway, then take several different roads. Wait a moment, I can bring up streets of Abidjan on my cell phone app!” Sula happily exclaimed.“Okay now, you said we.