“Too slow. You’re torturing me.” I moaned after a few moments. I clutched his butt, trying to keep him deep inside me.He groaned, “It’ll be ...my way and it is better this way.” He continued his slow movements, all the while repeatedly flickering the tip of his tongue against each of my nipples.The leisurely pain was driving me insane. I pushed up against him, begging him to put out the fire raging inside my body. “I can’t take it anymore Abhay darling.”His hands tightened on my hips, his muscled. When the beautiful, Latina waitress returned to take their order, she curled her toes over his head and gave a wicked squeeze. He jumped a little, but kept his cool. The waitress did not seem to notice. John watched as she turned away to deliver their order. ‘Ooo, Johh,’ Suzie teased, sliding her fingers over the back of his hand. ‘That is a fine ass, alright.’ John chuckled and turned his attention back to Suzie. ‘That’s right,’ she whispered. ‘I want to look in your eyes when you come in your. No one knew the exact way home and the few signs they used to navigate by, such as the height of the sun at midday and the memory of their original journey, were far from faultless."I'm not sure we even want to go to your forest," complained Baobab, a man from another tribe. "Why can't we just settle down by a stream or a lake somewhere?" How can we find food in such a place? What can we eat?" wondered Fern."There's plenty of game in the savannah," Baobab continued. "What's so wonderful about. She stepped up until her thighs bumped the bed, and then used her “clean” hand to tap her shoulders: “Up here.” she commanded, and I automatically lifted my feet up and lay them down on top of her shoulders. “Good boy” she cooed. She then slid both hands down the inside of my thighs down to my balls, where she spent an all too brief time playing with them before she moved her hand to the dildo and said, “Here we go!”She wrapped her greasy hand around the toy just like a man who is jacking off.