I slipped my hands from her breasts and to her neck, pulling her in closer as I planted kisses on her neck. She brushed her hair back with her hand an... hummed her approval. Her hands found their way into an opening in my shirt. She playfully massaged my chest while managing to unbuttoned my shirt. I was about to burst out of my pants. I think she knew it. She dropped to her knees, between my outstretched legs and unzipped my pants. “I think we need to get more comfortable,” she whispered,. I was not thinking about Ali or his guards." Jeffe, you have not failed me or anyone else. You were doing your duty as you saw it. Ali probably ordered them in that direction to keep an eye on YOU since he thinks I'm dead. This is the direction you came back from. It might be in our best interest to circle around the camp a bit and enter from another direction. One that has our guards covering it. Tell any guards that see us to be silent about us. I want to see Ahmed first so we will wait for. I wanted, I needed, a mouthful of Vince juice. And he gave me everything that I wanted. After another brief rest, I straddled Vince, grabbed his huge cock in my hand and began working him up into me. "Yes!" I moaned. Vince started to feed his whole ten inches up into my hungry pussy. "Mmm!" Finally, I had what I wanted, what I needed: all of him stuffed up into me. I could feel the cock head inside of me, almost to my belly button, and his wonderful, come-swollen balls knocked hard up against. Jennifer kept her dance up, making it as seductive as she could, hoping that would draw more attention. After about five minutes, she heard Paul call their competition to an end. Jennifer and Betty stood completely still.Almost in unison they asked "Who won?" They both wanted to be the winner and neither wanted to be the loser.Paul looked at them both, savoring the moment. This was real power. "Betty," he hesitated again and continued, "you can't be sexy unless you put yourself into it. You.