Maryam placed the glass on a table in front of her and I sat next to her on the sofa. Our shoulders were touching. The fine smell of a perfume she was...wearing was most alluring. “Well,” I said, “Now here we are Maryam; alone at last.” I spoke the words with lightness and some humor in my voice. She giggled cutely. I slipped an arm around her shoulders and she lean her head against my upper chest. I kissed the top of her head.“What will you do if I kiss you on the mouth?” I asked.“I’ll kiss you. I hope."Christine looked at the clock on the wall. Less than an hour to go before it would strike midnight. Quickly she dashed up the stairs and into her room where she began looking for her sexiest outfit. It wasn't long before she found the perfect dress, although it was a little cold out for it.It was a tight, revealing, black and red lace dress. Her tits practically fell out of it. She had loved it but remembered how disapproving Franklin had been when he first saw her in it. She put it on. Those were surrounded by a wall of large logs, not unlike what Cartha employed.We headed towards the main road and I watched the various sights as we went deeper into the city. Janet had opted to drive the wagon as she knew our destination and it would allow me to absorb what was around me better. We passed through the first checkpoint with barely a glance from the guards. The people were hesitant when the wagon approached, and I could see suspicious looks as we passed by. I put it out of my. I heard her moan and felt Lindas mouth working on her balls as I pressed further in and soon was two thirds of the way. Marcia pressed back against me and my whole slippery cock was buried into her as Linda licked my balls and I could feel her hand stroking Marcias clitty. I gripped Marica by her soft round hips as I thrust myself in and out of her opening as she groaned softly with each inward thrust of my shaft. Linda continued to suck on my balls and I felt her slip a wet finger up into my.