“Yes, please.”Cherise quickly mixes up another and takes it to the woman, collecting the money for it.“That guys a douche,” the woman mutters....��You heard him?” Cherise asks, surprised that the woman was listening in.“Most of it,” she says. “Didn’t catch everything, but I saw that you were.”“Was I that obvious?”“Not really, but I know what to look for in a woman,” she answers, stirring the straw around in the liquid.“Oh?” Cherise says, cutting her eyes at the woman.“With a bartender that looks. Her lips were stretched tightly around his over sized prick and his legs shuddered at the feel of them sliding back and forth, in and out as her tongue washed all over his cock, wiggling and licking, trying to gather all the taste she could, as if she had a giant delicious sucker in her mouth, trying to get it to melt down to the treat that awaited her in the center. And that treat was close at hand. He reached his hand down to her mouth and felt her slimy lips and hollowed cheeks as it. And ... Sandra in addition noticed that Sonja, Dina and Freya were still sitting there in their underwear. And Martha had a big smile on her face, showing off her lovely breasts. Although, Martha did look a little flustered, or better said, she looked like a girl who was very aroused.'Well, at least, I'm not the only horny one in the room," Sandra thought.Although, if Sandra had looked a little better at Martha, she would have noticed something else as well. One of Martha's hands was underneath. The sirens were far more quiet down here, a good thing, his aching ears told him. Also there was reason to hope that the alarms sounded less clear out on the desert too. The last thing they needed was company. It wasn’t likely anyone was near to hear it, but then the odds had been equally against two off-worlders meeting in the desert. It was eery down here, the red flashes of light washing over them, then departing, like a pulse in an imaginary artery. Up ahead in the distance, the pulse ended.