So what, said John, I can cum in a matter of seconds.How about you Tim? How fast do you cum? Asked John.Well I said, I’ve never timed it, but I can...cum pretty fast I guess.Hey, said Frank, I’ve got an idea! Why don’t we have a jerk off contest!Yeah, said John, that is a great idea. We could turn off the lights and the first one who cums can yell out. How does that sound Tim?Well, I thought it was pretty weird, but I agreed.Let’s turn off the lights so we don’t like get all queer for each. ” You blush hotly, embarrassed, but have to admit that she’s right. She strokes thin fingers lightly over your wet spot, bringing the tease from yesterday back in full force. You realize that you’re moving against her fingers and try to stop, resulting in a giggle from behind you. Her fingers hook into your waistband and pull it down to mid-thigh and stop. The feeling of being exposed and the knowledge that you are going to be pleasured soon makes you heart race. Your panties being only partway. Kinda. Their packs were full of smoked venison and fresh herbs which meant that it wasn’t them that encountered trouble. We welcomed them back and after a bit of excitement, explained the issue. They wanted to go back out and search for Wen’s team but I forbade it.Inside, I received Sun’s report; which was basically no traces of any humanoid activity. Nor any monsters of note. Just the normal wild animals and plants we expected. The most dangerous of the bunch were wild boars. Nothing they. They both jumped up, grabbed their weapons and headed to the perimeter wall. They spotted a small group of marauders standing outside their security fence. Two of them were trying to climb the fence. The apparent leader of the thugs pointed toward Curt and Amy and shouted. “There they are.” He and several others began firing their handguns at the roof top. Amy and Curt took aim and fired at nearly the same time. The leader of the thugs went down with multiple pellet wounds from Curt's.