I'm going to push it even further.I rise up over her, my chin dripping onto my neck, and pull my tunic off. Now, I don't have large, beast muscles, bu... I get by. Leana sees me, then lifts her hands to my chest. Feeling me. Her cool elf fingers trace circles around my lean muscles as I kiss her again. She licks her sweet juices off my lips and my chin, then kisses down my body until she is tracing around my abdomen. I can sense her hesitation. She knows the law, but she is fighting inside over. We sat across the little desk from each other and just made small talk for a few minutes. I could see he was trying to get to something but I didn't have any idea what. After a few minutes, I looked at my watch and said, "Um, I need to get home now, Aaron. Mom and Dad will be expecting me." Oh, sure! I'm sorry for holding you up, Terry." He stood up and came around the desk and put his arm over my shoulder. "Look, Terry, I was wondering if you'd be interested in doing some private modeling for. ‘Oh please, like you have anything better to be doing.’ ‘Actually…’ Her face lit up and without thinking twice, she pressed the tips of her fingers against his lips and closed her eyes again. The notes of the cello on the other side of the wall lifted and began to quicken. She opened her eyes again, her smile broadened, she took a deep breath and held it until the instrument hit it’s highest note and then exhaled silently. Michael pushed her hand away from his mouth. She quickly turned to. One by one the tribe, led by the Chief, squatted over the men, fucking themselves stupid to screams of pleasure. Even the little girls, considered too young to fuck, lowered their bare cunts onto the men’s faces to demonstrate the power of the clitoris. Red pulled out her butterfly, handing it to the Chief to wear and settled her cunt onto the last remaining un-fucked bloke, riding him to climax deep inside her. He must have taken something to stay hard for so long, so Blue and I took turns.