.." You know you must mate with a human." Yes." Then relax and enjoy." But who... ?" All in good time. I promise you'll love it."Both women continued ...to hold her arms and, blindfolded, Justine felt completely helpless.She sensed someone approach her. Strong hands held her head and suddenly strong yet soft lips covered hers. She felt the urge to resist, withdraw, but being held securely by her companions and the mystery kisser she could do nothing. A second kiss and this time Raquel began. Before long he told me to lie flat on the bed. I did and he proceeded to undress. His cock was average size and nicely hard. There was a wet spot on his underwear from his precum. He told me to put my arms up over my head, then climbed on top of me with his balls against my lips. I licked them as he grabbed my hands, pinning my arms to the headboard. He started calling me his bitch and verbally humiliating me, calling me a slut, cunt, whore, etc as I licked from the base of his balls back to. These bastards had been fighting small tribal skirmishes for thousands of years. They were more than happy to kill everyone. The bows were devastating to the charging spear men. In the time it took them to cross the intervening ground, the scouts shot at least ten more men, and I shot the leader. When the invaders saw this, their morale broke and they turned tail.Normally, for the stupid cave bastards, when your enemy turns tail you start the celebration. I'd spent a lot of time trying to break. We nervously disconnected and hurried to catch up with the finishers in front of us.We went to my car, toweled off and kicked off our shoes and socks. I stood and changed from my singlet into a T-shirt while Marge did the same inside the car. We decided to forego the post-race activities in favor of some fluids and watermelon from our cooler, then headed home.I let Marge have the shower first; neither of us was up for any shower sex! Then we ordered in some pizza and plopped down on the couch.