..meh.Also I put this up on my fetlife profile before this posting.A deep burning need was all that Celine could bring to the forefront of her mind. S...e could feel the heat building, a tangible force that tantalizingly threatened to swallow her whole world and leave nothing but pleasure. Her loins burned with the need to be touched, the air (though temperate) was surely frigid if her skin was to be believed. One of the dangling ends of her thick silk blindfold was manipulated and she caught her. “Oh fuck yes, that’s good, come in me,” I murmured, encouragingly. Then he let out an enormous groan as he came, filling the condom with his sticky spunk as his cock twitched and pulsated inside me. As he pushed into me one final time, his heavy breathing in my ear, I heard voices and footsteps walking past just outside. Oh shit – they were on their way back already! Quicker than I’d believed possible, John pulled his still hard cock out of me, and bent down to pull up his pants and jeans. His. We got in and I closed the door. Quickly as I turned Devu jumped on me and started kissing. While Grace poured three glasses of Vodka with 7up. I dropped her on the bed, climbed on top of her and continued kissing my best friend. Grace said that the drinks are ready.We broke our kiss and went to the table. (When we went to our room Grace took are top and wore it). I chugged half of the vodka and grabbed Grace by her back. She was blushing. I was looking deep into her eyes. I took her glass from. Blood poured out of me. My legs felt like ice, my fingers nub. I panted. I needed to keep fighting.The warrior loomed over me, grinning. “Tired already? How can you please that sister of yours with so little stamina?”I stared up at him, grinned.He frowned at me. “What are—”My left hand flung a clod of dirt into his face. The rich, dark soil struck him between the eyes. He snarled, eyes squeezing shut as earth cascaded across his face, leaving dark smears behind. I grunted, lunging forward,.