Sitting back with a smug look, Amanda was conspicuously rolling a can of Bactine between her fingers."Kelsey, climb down from there! You're making a s...ectacle of yourself!" I said.Kelsey was hanging from a light fixture, panting heavily while staring down with murderously loving eyes at Amanda.Dangling that way, she looked like a really sexy spider monkey ... with a bleeding ass.While teasingly waving the can of Bactine around, Amanda blew her a kiss.Anyway, we were in second-period American. When he was naked from the waist down I got to work. My video usually had him half-hard. Tonight was no different and my fingers wrapped around his shaft and lifted it so I could attack it from the base to the tip in a long, slow lick.I licked up and down and around his cock until he was wet enough for my hand to begin spinning and pumping it. I enveloped his head with my mouth and planted the tip of my tongue on his frenulum pushing against it. I sucked on him with hard, deep suction. I lost. The women they take back for concubines, but are treated like slaves seldom do they take male hostages.Why they left Jane she doesn't know. They had staked her out wanting to know where she had hidden her salt, which seems to be worth more than gold.She was so surprised that I had so much and every ration pack held a small packet of salt. I included a few packets to take with us to be used for trade, or gifts, if we happened to meet any locals.As we left the clearing I looked back over my. His gorgeous shoulder length brown hair, tied back with black lace. Robert’s bright icy blue eyes tell the story of a man who is passionately in love. His silk black tuxedo, cut to perfection, highlights his firm physical features. He tugs on his jacket and straightens himself, preparing to accept his ladylove. This is his night. The ballroom is magical. Soft lighting resembles a cool summer evening sky, just when the lights of the stars begin to twinkle and the sun is nearly completely down.