He was still sweaty from outside and I dipped my tongue where moisture had pooled in his collarbone, loving his flavor. I undid his shorts, releasing ...is cock from the confines he was straining against. I wet my lips and slowly trailed moist kisses down his chest. Before I could sink to my knees he grabbed me and jerked me upward. "I think you need a bath." He smiled and pushed me backward down the hall. "Do I?" "You do." Shutting the bathroom door, he shoved me against the wall. I could. Only young women and adolescent girlsand boys were dragged away to serve their captors as slaves. Except six, threegirls and three boys, who were singled out as Midsummer sacrifices. Gro andArn were last and after two days and nights in the cruel tie with neither foodnor water, it would be a relief when their turn came, even if it was a horribleway to end their young lives. They'd been left no choice but to watch their fellows die and listen to theirscreams during the previous nights, so he. Megan and I both came twice as we sat there on the floor, making love while we watched Victoria make love to her two men. I wondered if I really could watch Megan with another man. Part of me knew I probably couldn't handle watching her with another man inside her, watching her sucking off another man, watching another man eating her out, maybe even watching her come as another man had sex with her. The problem was, part of me also knew it would be just about the hottest thing I would ever see.. "Sure, why not?” she says, opens the door and gets in. She is wearing high heels, a white blouse and a black skirt which ends mid-thigh. The skirt rises up a fair way as she gets settled. I admire the view. We both listen, not speaking. The song ends and I glance over at her and down at her legs, admiring them openly. She catches me looking but makes no remark. I say, "Nice."She says, "Thanks." "Shoulda Been A Cowboy,” starts. She crosses her legs and her skirt rises even higher. Bloody nice, I.