He groaned and rocked his hips so my hand rubbed against his cock. The hand holding my hair pulled my head back again and he bent down to lick my neck...as I continued to stroke him through his jeans. His other hand slid down my side and began inching my dress up.I arched against him as his hand crept higher up my thigh. Yes, right there. His hand cupped my pussy over my hose and panties and he ground the heel of his hand against me. He released my hair and used his free hand to lift my dress up. When the last girl was sent in the door's were shut and locked, locking 20 girls inside, then a man in white walked up to the front of the room and called for attention, every girl in the room looked on waiting to hear what they were to do."You are here because you volunteered for the Dolcett Game Reserve's annual exemption game" the man in white said as he looked over the girls seated in front of him, "You are in the hunters room, You were chosen for this room because your meat grade is. I was thrilled and I thanked god for giving me an opportunity to travel with such a beautiful girl then I closed the door and started to sleep.It was 4 AM, the train stopped in a station and we both went outside. We were standing in a tea shop. Since she got up in a hurry she forgot to dress up properly and her bra strap was visible everyone around there was watching her. I signalled her but she was not able to understand it. She was enjoying the hot coffee. We returned to the train. She asked. He could see Sandy's naked form through the etched glass of the shower door. He silently watched his wife as her hand gently glided over her body, around her taught thighs, over her mound between her legs, up her belly, and around her full breasts, leaving a soapy foam that slowly washed off her skin in streams of warm water. He opened the shower door and walked into a cloud of steam.Sandy quickly turned around, her face at first startled and then relaxed when she saw her husband move closer to.