Her tongue and mouth giving me delicious sensations. After a couple of minutes of wonderful sucking I told her I wanted to fuck her sweet pussy."Fuck ...y cunt," she snapped back as she got up, lifted her dress and bent over the small couch in the room to expose her fuckholes to me.The urgency of the moment hung like a dense fog in that tiny room. I slammed my bare cock in her hot box as fast and as hard I could. She purred audibly when my cock head hit her cervix. We fucked like a****ls; saying. Josh had me wrapped in his arms, holding me close to his body.My phone lit up and started to buzz. I looked down, it was my husband. I silenced it, and leaned back in for a kiss. Josh must've seen who it was, because he pulled away and asked, "Shouldn't you answer that?" If it's important he will call me again. He knows I'm at a bar, and probably wouldn't hear my phone. Don't think about, think of all the fun you and I will have tonight instead." Josh didn't argue, and kissed me once again. Our. Their heads were rocking, their laughter was loud and not forced and they both focussed their mirth on me as I got up rather shamefully and moved my chair to make a shuffling ridiculed exit. One or two people near them glanced at the mirthful pair, wanting to be in on the joke but to my amazement they were both beckoning me. A temptingly crooked finger from her and a friendly wave from him joined forces to stop me in my tracks and again check behind to see if they were sharing a joke with an. Yet instinctively she knew that this was the safest way to stay alive - in other words, to stay in her captor's good graces. Her gaze flickered over to study Musad's reaction. The rebel soldier was stroking his chin thoughtfully."Asking for permission to come. Smart girl." Musad returned to fondling Arianna's clitoris. Instead of pinching it, this time he gently stroked it and battered it tenderly, creating an inferno of building pleasure that could end with only one result. His other hand.