Incoherent images float in the peak of the mirrored pyramid which encloses her. She feels her consciousness dissolving into the fog ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ...The morning was bright, hot for the time of year, a lovely day. But still Serena was despondent, could not join in the feeling – not of happiness, more of relief – that enveloped the town. Yesterday’s battle had been brief, designed to salvage a little honour rather than to provide any real opposition to the invaders. Afterwards the city fathers. I suppose the world can wait on my next executive decision. Let's go upstairs, sweetie, and scratch that itch."I guess I was practically dragging her upstairs. We got in our bedroom and I attacked her. I couldn't help it. Her clothes were flying. My clothes were flying. I picked her up and kissed her as I carried her to the bed. Dee Dee is older now, and she requires a little working up to become properly lubricated. But I was ecstatic to note that her juices were already flowing. I've still. The door was locked.I took her to a side where no one would see us and we could hear anyone come.I pulled her salwar before she could stop me.I separated her pussy lips and started eating her pussy with vigor.She was a virgin. So I could not push my tongue deep inside.I kissed and chewed her pussy lips and played with her button.I pushed my hands inside her kameez and pressed her nipples and boobs rhythmically.I brought one hand and pinched her ass cheeks. She pushed my head out and slapped. Completely without hyperbole, there was singing… and dancing. The chick had everything but a light show, and if I had thought to bring a few more flashlights she would have had that too. Needless to say, I slunk away in defeat from a competition I didn’t know I was in, the recently graduated high school student being the clear winner. I suppose I should just stick to what I’m good at, fixing inner tubes, drinking beer and killing people. I had to hand it to her though, the girl could turn a.