He wasn’t attractive at all, but he seemed very confident."Come on, Italy will lose tonight, don’t waste time," he told me.I laughed because Italy...usually played well against Egypt. "We will win with at least three goals difference," I said, "losing this game is impossible."“I think you will lose—you think you will win by three goals?" he mused. "Are you so sure? pretty girl with nice lips, so sure that you might wager a bet with me?"I thought about it. "Yes, why not. What do you want to bet?". Abigail was grunting and groaning and urging them on when Jennifer offered her cunt to Abigail again. Abigail plunged her tongue into Jennifer’s pussy without hesitation. The girls continued to work Abigail over, switching positions with the dildos and having Abigail eat them out. Abigail was then rolled on her side and one of the two-headed dildos was placed in her pussy and the other one placed in her ass. Jennifer got down facing Abigail and pushed the other head of the dildo into her. Because I’m still hungry for more of that gorgeous cock of yours.” Next thing the door opened, and the first thing that hit me was the smell of sex and sweat – a sort of musky smell that only comes from frantic, long, hard fucking. Chrissie was standing there. Her hair was matted with sweat, and maybe sperm? Her make-up was smeared around her face. She was wet from head to toe with sweat, and while her right hand was on the door handle her left was cupping her pussy. I thought either you are. I led the way out with people who were more aware of some of the dangers. The second attack came as we were crossing a small stream. I was on the other side watching down the stream when I heard this slight sound from behind.I spun, lifting my rifle as the Croclin sprang at one of the smaller children walking towards the stream to get water. I shot the Croclin through the mouth and lunged to grab the little boy. I was too late but the Croclin was dead and only crashed into him knocking him away.