She was focused on the feel of the tongue darting between her thighs. The intensity of the pull of the lips that sucked her soaking clit were working ...er up something good. She moved closer to the corner against the wall. Her sweet torturer darted their lips inside her slit and up around her clit several agonizing times until she thought she might crash on the floor the way her thighs trembled with pleasure. The waves came suddenly then she was being held up closer to the wall still. “Oh Baby. ’ giggled Pixie. ‘All right you five the race is about to begin.’ replied Allora. ‘How about I race you back to the village and back?’ asked Fanesse. ‘Fine but are you sure you don’t want to have a head start?’ asked Grace. ‘Pa! I’ll defeat you fair and square!’ bragged Fanesse. ‘Such confidence.’ Grace said. ‘Cousin why don’t you start off?’ Joyce asked the princess. ‘All right. On your mark, get set, go!’ the princess ordered. Fanesse took off fast with Grace right behind her. Soon the two. The water cushions my actions and washes around our bodies in a maelstrom. You lowers your legs, to increase the pressure on my cock, and wraps them around my waist again. You rolls your hips in response to the piston in your chamber and pushes your clit onto the top of my prick. We try to increase the speed of our motions but the water prevents us from moving any faster. The slower pace does have its advantages, however. I have the time to feel your inner walls gripping my shaft as I. With Brian and Doug as a start, I was building an effective combat team.Just as I finished stowing the third door (remembering to remove the bathroom locks as well) the phone rang and I picked up. “Hey, shit for brains, are you in the lockup and need me to bail you out?” “Crap, Doug, I wish it was that simple.” I laid it out to him, from the Porsche pulling into my driveway to Karen leaving with the asshole behind the wheel. When I finished the humiliating story, Doug said, “Whatever you need.