You raise an eyebrow to me and I shrug, sporting a cocky smirk. You wrap your fingers gently around my cock, pulling back ever so slightly, feeling me...grow. You get slowly to your knees, pulling my by the dick to the edge of the tub. Water runs down my skin and out to my tip, and you gently press your lips to it, letting the water dribble onto your chin. Your lips part and your soft pink tongue escapes, licking gently where the water drips. Your hand slides further up my shaft, grabbing me. As Carol slowly regained control over her body, I lowered her down to her feet, my rod popping out of her juicy pussy. Even with only the light of the moon, it was clear I was covered with Carol’s juices from my naval to my knees. We stood next to the car and held each other, sweating and trying to catch our breath. Maybe it was my fear of being caught having sex outdoors; or my concern that Carol’s cries of passion would alert others to our activities or my watchful attention to our. I dove after her, kicking hard to try to catch Sam. When my eyes adjusted sufficiently to the water, I saw Sam gently gliding around the water, dancer-like. As I got closer, Sam swam towards me until we were slowly turning around one another. Our eyes locked together as we kicked up towards the surface; we broke it almost simultaneously, floating only a few inches from each other. Suddenly, I had an overwhelming urge to kiss her, one that I couldn't resist. Our lips met, hard and wet, that. And that wasn't the only bit of information I learned. When we got to thetemple, he was concerned about the fact I seemed to be able to resisthim, and he actually tried to get Don and Richard to kill me.They fought that impulse, and finally, he just made them double-time intothe area with the altar. And then for a second time Fadhil attempted tohave Don and Richard kill me before I came close enough for my thenhidden femininity to disrupt the ritual, and once more they resisted longenough for.