Flesh on flesh live action was taking place while the video on the screen was of a similar blow job scene - it was hard to say if reality was mirrorin... fiction, or if it was the other way around. What I can say is that our friends on the bathhouse couch were making more noises of pleasure that the video on the TV. Our friends on the couch then shifted positions - instead of pleasuring his friend with his mouth, our young stallion placed his cock on his partner's cock and proceeded to rub their. I was almost unreasonably happy at her final comment. It seemed to indicate that she was beginning to have a small measure of trust for me.I concluded that I would take things slow. She was as inexperienced as it was possible to be. She had known basically nothing about sex and all the wrong things about men.On top of all of that she was still badly hurt. I was happy with how she was responding to treatment though. She seemed to be improving nicely now.I quickly devoured a ration bar and was. Fuck, they were more than dead - they were obliterated!I moved over beside Banzai, squatted to be close to him and yelled, "What the hell happened?"He laughed (which I barely heard) and yelled, "I got lucky and dropped the grenade right into the duffle bag of grenades they were using! It set all of them off and the resulting explosion triggered all the fuckers' suicide vests.Masha frantically ran up, looked at me and like a typical woman complained, "Jack, you're hurt!"Hell I felt pretty damn. We stood for a moment and then ran our hands over each other. I felt the curve of her back and my hands landed on her round cheeks. It was electric.As I had hoped she took control and flipped me around and pushed me up against her table and bent me over. I could feel her hands on my back, and the moved down and around my ass. She kneaded me and spanked me. When I smiled, she spanked me harder. The sensation of heat spread across my ass cheeks and it coupled nicely with my hot cunt.She rubbed.