My brothers insisted that we drive through the area at the embassy where the attack had taken place. Their wives rolled their eyes, although my nephew... and nieces seemed as interested as their fathers were.We finally made it to the embassy where I introduced them to the ambassador.Before we left for the Palace, I mentally reviewed everything that had happened in the last three days. Had it only been three days since I got here? It felt like I’d been under a microscope for a month.Today we. You ride him. Bucking violently and uncontrollably slapping your breasts on his face. He tries to suck your nipples as they beat his face but all he manages to do is bite your nipple to hang on and that excites you even moreYou hold on to the back of the couch as you push his cock even deeper into your ravaged pussy and your tits smothering his faceYou can feel yourself about to cum. Orgasm. A real one. Never felt before deep down inside of you. You try to hold back.... Try to control the b**st. Her knew the smells, tastes and slick heat her cleft held. His baby was made for fucking.Bringing his eyes back to her face, he scrutinized the damage last night's sex had left. There was red whisker burn on her chin and under her jaw. She had wanted kissing and he couldn't have denied her. There were hickeys on her neck and throat. He had discovered that sucking hard on her neck made her pant and buck underneath him. He knew there were similar marks high on the inside of one thigh. And there. I made sure to stop, turn slowly and then wink over my shoulder at Jeremy before exiting the room.I could feel his eyes upon me the whole time taking in every inch of my body.The Lingerie Show over, Barbie called us women back inside for the line up and while we stood there posing, she began taking orders. Once the last order had been taken she began to explain the rules for the great Sexiest Kissers Contest."Okay ladies and gentleman, here's how it works...You and your partner will be judged.