That was followed by the unmistakable sound made by rifles spitting out their deadly payload. No shouting. No yelling. No slogans. Just bang-bang-bang... followed by silence.He had seen one of the raids a couple of days after they had begun. By then, his men were thoroughly spooked. They were moving in bunches, eyes watching the jungle, and walking slow, like each step was going to be their last. He had turned back to yell at them to pick up the pace. Then suddenly, there were the soldiers in tan. My tongue flickered over the moist head and up anddown the shaft, over your balls and back again to attendto the sensitive area at the tip of your tool. I could feelyour pulse in your groin drumming madly. My own heart wasbeating, thudding against my chest and echoing loudlyin my ears. You had your hands in my hair pulling me closerto your throbbing prick. I felt your urgency as you thrustuncontrollably into the recess of my mouth. You moanedand cried out my name and your juices spurted from. "Carly rolled her eyes, struggled for a moment with the cap of her bottle, and then finally took the tiniest of sips from it when she managed to get it off."Satisfied?" Not really. That was a silly sip. You probably didn't even let yourself taste any of it."Carly tilted the bottle towards her mouth, this time allowing a little more of a chug to travel through her system. Sam looks on expectantly and smirked when she saw Carly's lips curve into a satisfied smile."Okay. Fine. You win. It's. Her blush deepened. “Let’s go shower,” I suggested, taking her hand and leading her to the bathroom. We washed each other, making sure we fondled and caressed the other’s most interesting parts as we washed them. She sighed contentedly while I washed her hair.I had her sit on a low stool in front of me while I brushed out her hair. “I try to make sure that I know each of the girls’ likes and dislikes and do my best to make sure they are at least as happy as I am when we finish. It’s not always.