Even though no one from the outside can come in and do harm, we still need someone with authority to stay and keep the ones left behind calm," I told ...er, and it widened her smile."That is good, because I do want to go. Sometimes you are too easy on those we must battle. You kill them before they have time to suffer enough," she said, proving once again that a pissed off woman was much more deadly than a man."It's because I do not care if they suffer. Their suffering does not help us, or not. She stopped as of she were stricken by electric shock .She stood up for 30 seconds and asked calmly when did I come. I replied with fumbling throat , at 5:20.With my voice she must have realized the sequence of events. Her eyes turned to my crotch. My erection subsidized and my under ware had taken care of my precum. She told me , its time to lock the door, get ready. We went to the bus stop. I could see that she preferred walking behind me. In bus , she told me to sit near her.After prayer. MEGAN > Ok, maybe I'll let him take photos of me in the lingerie we used for the female models yesterday. Don't know if I could get naked in front of all these guys. No promises babe. Wish me luck! I'm so hot right now After that message, it was silent for about an hour. Then I received several photo text messages. The first photo was the other male model posing. This time, it was our close friend Alex posing with his long cock softly resting downward on his thigh. You could tell by his. We would fuck long and hard.The problem was we would always feel so good that we stopped taking the photo sand begin to fuck. And, the sex was outstanding. Her young body went wild trying to satisfy her lust and sexual need and want. I worked her and worked her and we would both build to what was always an explosion of some really great orgasms for both of us. Now that I could cum in her pussy without a rubber the feeling was so good, so much better for both of us... We both realized that we.