Then ... Then the tactics of the grenade launcher changed! In response I hugged the ground and prayed! When I looked up ... NO! Tatiana had been injur...ed! I must get to her!!!Flashback – Ben – Out of the frying pan!I decided to try something different and ordered, "Elena, hold the grenades for a count of one before you pitch them to me."She asked, "Do you think it is wise?"I answered, "Hell yes it's wise! These grenades all have about a four second fuse. If you hold them for one second and I hit. I don't think that anything will be gained by sanctioning Monique or even expelling her from the club. If she finds a replacement for me, I guess that it will be way more of a masochist than I ever was or will be. I seriously doubt that she'll ever come back. It would be too humiliating for her. She knows that by now everyone here knows that she did something wrong even if they don't know the details. There are some members who are her friends, maybe no longer because of this incident. Others. A sigh of relief came as I felt the entirety of my head slide into her and her hand came back around. She licked her fingers free of the cum that coated my dick as she let herself become accustomed to me inside her.She slowly started to slide me deeper inside as she let her arms rest on my shoulder and her eyes closed. I was overwhelmed with how warm and tight her asshole was. I was really starting to get pushed to my limits as she pushed in deeper and deeper and I felt my cock being pressed. Everywhere you turned, people were having sex. Couples stopped to watch and before anyone knew what was going on, it would inspire others to start making love right then and there. Everyone was comfortable exploring without fear or shame. Sharing wasn’t a requirement but it was certainly frowned upon either. And because AfroerotiK promotes such openness, gender wasn’t really an issue when it came to experiencing the sensuality of the retreat. Women were free to explore with other women as.