With an intense hunger flooding his eyes, locked on hers. Locked together. His eyes were bright. Excited. Alive. With hunger and passion and love and ...ire. And Erin’s eyes mirrored Damian’s.Completely together.Erin leaned on the headboard, resting her head on her forearm. Panting. Gasping. Quivering and shuddering. Reveling in the aftershocks of her body-shattering orgasm. She took deep, heavy breaths as she tried to regain composure. Damian's hands roamed her thighs and hips, softly caressing. "Don't be shy. You said you liked looking at her on the lake right? And you're curious about seeing more." Blake could just make out Justin nodding in the moonlight."Well, then c'mon."They crept slowly up to the side of the cottage, next to Meg's window. "Okay," Blake whispered. "Be very, very quiet. Look under the curtains." He watched as the boy complied, his face glowing in the light filtering softly out of the room within."Do you see anything?" She's reading I think." The boy shifted his. There where also a room.it was like a store room with a motar to water the fields.lalu showed me the field like a husband showing his property to his wife.he took me to a hay heap. He gave me a kiss by biting my lips .i kissed him back.he placed his hands around my ass and started to squeeze it and i undid his pants and took his cock out and rubbed it .we lay on hay he laid over me he took my saree off and stared at my semi nude body in the moonlight. I slowly removed by blouse for him to see. .. I was prepared that my ordeal was about to end, when ISIS'sbase was run over by Salah, who headed a small faction of armedmercenaries. He brought me here, provided me with everything I need." Shewas almost in tears, but being a very composed and well raised lady, shedidn't let those small tears forming in her sparkling blue eyes distorther makeup."Why didn't you return back to America?" I was broken inside, I had faced so much in those satanic camps inSyria, that returning back to America....