Once I was sitting next to her at the bar, I wanted to eat her on the table top! Her hands were running up my thighs under the table. John was sitting...across from us. Smiling. Knowing what was going to happen shortly. After a few glasses of wine, we headed to a hotel. Once in the room, John took at seat next to the bed. And watched as Liz and I ripped each others clothes off. She was wearing some very sexy lingerie. A nice bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. Very classy, very sexy! She. After reading that I became very excited.I again messaged her that we will meet near the temple in the village (which was near our home) tomorrow at 10 am. She sent me a :-) and wrote ok. The whole night, I was waiting for that moment and was not able to sleep properly.Finally sun rise, the family left for the wedding, and it was 9:40 am. I messaged her asking if she will come. She replied: I am coming with my aunt Ashima, I told my aunt that I will visit your place to work on holidays homework. I was kind of sitting on my pistol, so that was no good. I punched him a couple times to keep him away. But Zed never gets tired, or hurt, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my chest rig, if I can just reach it....Blake screamed."Well fucking help me!" I hollered to him. I thought he was screaming about my predicament.I hit my Zed particularly hard at that moment, his head seemed to be a little off kilter now. I risked a glance at Blake to see why he wasn't helping. He worked on the button at the waistband of his shorts, curving his other hand around the back of her neck and pulling her to him for a long kiss. His tongue swept over hers, his lips caressing and arousing. When he’d pushed her to the point that she wanted to beg for more, he broke the connection and whispered against her mouth, “Finish yourself off for me.” Lust and love collided inside her as she stared at him. Her stomach quivered at the thought. She’d pleasured herself before but never.