Deanna wanted to feel all of Maureen. Deanna slowly moved her face upward, she could feel Maureen's hot breath close to her lips. Deanna kept her eyes...closed and anticipated the heat of Maureen's moist, full lips. One hand trailed around her waist, while the other touched her breast. Then Deanna felt the first soft touch of Maureen's lips. As they gently brushed hers. The warm breath of Maureen against her. The smoothness of Maureen's caressing lips. Deanna felt as if her spirit was flowing. "I interpreted her answers to mean that Soslan, her older brother had been one of the ambushers. I wondered if he was one of the one's I'd killed. I hoped not, and if he was, I hoped that she wouldn't find out.Just then a man called from the other room."Isidora!" I'm coming." She answered in Chechen. Then she turned to me and gave a little smile."My brother calls."She gathered her medical kit together and scurried from the room. I heard her say something to her brother, but the voices were too. She pushed me back and tugged at my shirt, which I quickly removed. She hissed slightly as she dragged her nails down my chest to my navel, then once again, this time harder as she scratched my skin. I reached forward, pulled her shorts and panties off in one quick motion, then picked her up. I sat her on the log and knelt between her legs. She was freshly shaven, leaving just a small patch that looked like an arrow pointing downward. I wasted no time burying my face in her treasure, my tongue. His finger then ran over my clit and then it went in me. I just felt the urge to let him do what he wanted to me so I parted my legs slightly and let him finger me some. He was now sucking my pink nipples and I looked up and saw several more of the boys standing over us watching what he was doing. I felt someone pull my flip flops off and then tug at my pants legs. I realized that he was pulling my jeans off and I didn't really care either. They pulled them all the way off and then my panties.