I was sure he had a good view from where he was so I opened my knees alittle and decided to have a bit of fun.My skirt just barely covered the crutch ...f my panties which by that stage were wet with my horny cunt juices.Rhys leaned over to my neck and started kissing me.That was it I layed back and let myself go.By now Steve was kissing me and fondling my tits inside my bra.Mike reached for my knees and began to pull them apart while Rhys ran his hand up the inside of my thigh until he got to. But that one shot of cum has to be seen or the whole sequence is a waste of time. We got lucky last time, with you and Rudy, but the guys have to be more controlled or we’ll miss the shot. We can’t miss that shot. The audience has to know he’s actually shooting inside her.”“How much?” asked Sam, sounding unconcerned. “We have all afternoon. We can do it as many times as it takes to get it right.”Tom pretended to think about it.“If we get the shots, I’ll give you another twenty thousand,” he. He pointed the direction he wanted me to go, and I went that way. As far as the eye could see, there was light gray ash upon the ground, light and finely powdery, so that footprints were extremely obvious, and deep. In places, as we went, there were larger piles of it, and he seemed to mourn each of these as we passed, always saying in a single word what the pile of ash had been in life. Oak, ash tree, bear, horse, deer… At length we came upon a large expanse of what seemed to be gray pudding. I followed the track and as I closed in, there suddenly appeared a man, dressed in similar garb. He had no gold decoration on his coat, and his hat was more of a cap. He did not have a sword, but held a curious thing. It was made of wood and metal, the metal part being a long cylindrical affair. I wondered about it as I approached."Halt, who goes there," the man shouted. "Friend or foe?" Friend" I answered, hoping this would be enough to satisfy the man."Come forward and be recognized" he.