Two of the guys and the girl that had licked my pussy earlier in the night remained in the room with me, asking me questions and talking to me as I gr...bbed my small purse and lit up a cigarette to smoke, while they continued to film me. My obsession with sex had allowed me to keep track and remember each guy I did at the party. I had finished the night with 23 different frat guys that had either cum in or on me and now I knew what it felt like to be seriously fucked. My cunt and ass were a. I reached out, and gently wrapped my hand around the phallus. The skin was soft to the touch, and warm. I began to stroke it, slowly.“Kiss it,” he said. I looked at Lynn, and she had a leering smile on her face. I bent forward, and kissed the tip with my lips. “Now lick it” Lynn said.I did, licking up and down the shaft. He started to grow and I continued to lick, hoping this was going to be all, that when he got real hard he would fuck Lynn with this monster.“Don’t forget his balls,. Okay, maybe not boss. He owned the strip club where she works on the weekend. Sorry, I mean gentleman’s club. Anna hates it when I call it a strip club. And I should also mention that he’s not just the boss or owner to her. He’s married, but Anna and him fuck every once in a while.When Tim answered the door, I instantly felt like a third wheel. He barely acknowledged I was even standing next to Anna. Instead, he started to undress her with his eyes. But beyond Tim, I saw more familiar faces,. Sometime during the night, a second team of ten Paleo warriors had joined the ten Paleo elders at the site. Instead of being able to dash in and slaughter the outpost quickly while they were still asleep, the Hopewell warriors slaughtered half and then found themselves in a fierce knife-fight with the remaining Paleo who were screaming for help.Mark was in position on the ridgeline at the mouth of the gorge. Kara was on an opposite ridge much closer to the Paleo camps. The Paleo camps began to.