All four men rode to that side of the wagon, so Gwen moved her maids back. There was no way the men were going to catch the women as long as they stay...d together on their horses, and the women had their entire attention. It is amazing to me how stupidly people can act in the heat of battle, but the men no longer paid attention to anything else but the women.The first man to the ground did not wait for his companions, but tried to crawl on his hands and knees under the wagon. That was perfect. His eyes never parted from mine and his hands never came off my head either. I knew he was being pushed to his edge, as I noticed him still jiggling around slightly and drenching his lips frequently."I love you, Sloan," he mouthed.Immediately after the message entered my brain again, a couple tears surfaced. I failed to halt my pleasuring, but he was pulling my heart strings. I did swallow once, but I stayed strong for him.Although, then, he yanked his hands away. "Shit, Sloan, I'm gonna pop. You are there, leaning against a tree my fingers caressing you as my mouth loves you, my lips moving up and down your shaft, my tongue licking away your pre cum and sucking you deep into my mouth. I see your hips moving as your thrusts get faster your breathing heavier as you feel the warmth and wetness inside my mouth. I feel the swelling and pulsating of your cock as my tongue continues licking the head, plunging into the opening as I suck the shaft deep into my throat, my fingers cupping and. This is one of her tales.Nina was an eighteen-year-old high school senior, very pretty with a killer body and ass length dark hair. Her best friend Carrie had fixed her up with a blind date, only telling her that he was twenty-four, drove a Charger (her favorite car), and had a surprise for her. On a warm summer night, a horn honked, and Nina rushed out the door, yelling goodbye to her mom.She was wearing a thin, low cut top, a tight mini skirt, high heels, and nearly transparent thong panties..