"I've missed you so much."Landing on the bed our kisses become feverish and wanting. My hands reach for his shirt slowly unbuttoning, as much as I wan... to rip it off. His hands pin mine by my head as his delicious mouth trails kisses down my body, teasing my nipples through the shirt. Further and further his kisses go. Spreading my legs teasing my clit through my thong. Moans fill the air. My body shaking wanting him so badly, skin on skin. He knows this, what he does to my body. Removing his. Alas, men will be men. As for the rest of you... I believe we were discussing names?" Bird, once again, was the first to speak up, "I'm Bird! This is Rhino and that's Bloodhound... you said your name was M-Madre?" The longer she spoke to her, being drawn in by her surreal trance, the more the timid Bird could feel herself growing flustered and unsure of herself; her nerves overtook her and, without thinking, she tensely clenched her hands. Rhino let out a deep gasp, his body trembling as he. I led Bobby to the bed, and lay down next to Mark and pulled Bobby next to me. Both of them opened their eyes briefly, and then closed them again and continued their humping. Bobbys eyes were as big as saucers, seeing his sister putting Marks cock into herself again and again and by now, squealing with delight. I knew he had never seen anything like this before. Do you know what theyre doing? I asked. Fucking, Bobby replied. Yes, but that sometimes sounds dirty. I like to call it lovemaking, I. ”He pumped Rollo’s hand for over a minute; Rollo looked confused, and I noticed he winced as Wilkinson’s huge hand had engulfed his.“Shall we all sit down while I tell you the reason for my being here, other than to meet Captain Guest?” Wilkinson said.He barked out an order in Arabic. A servant rushed forward with a collapsible, canvas-backed, chair and set it up. Wilkinson settled himself into the chair, which swayed ominously as his bulky body made itself comfortable. He fished in his jacket.