She reasoned that the more we ate now the less we’d need to carry. It was becoming clear that Chloe was competing to win and that everyone else was ...just planning a fucking picnic! Or perhaps, more accurately, a picnic fuck. But clearly Chloe expected me to keep up while she charged off around the moors to win.Chloe really was rather smart. By removing the simcards from our iphones we could use the gps without connecting to any network, therefore saving lots of power. And we’d use flight mode to. “For the damages,” I said, nodding to the rather large hole blown in the muddy wall of the pit, a hole that was already starting to cause the edge to erode and tumble into the pit itself.Most of the men were scrambling backwards. However, the two guards who had dragged me in were made of sterner stuff. They were glaring at me, and behind the two was the human and the halfling. I frowned, my hand going to my pistol. I had no idea what had been done to it to make it so powerful, but I was not. No...” I was floundering; already looking for the closest exit. “ ... I mean you look like a ... a ... a movie star or something.” I tried to explain as best I could as I wondered how the fuck the conversation had gone from Good-morning to “I think you’re a whore.”“Oh...” She paused.I took a breath while she rubbed her pretty lips together.“Like the star of one of those movies you like to watch in my living room, is that what kind of movie star you mean?” She snipped and stared at me with her. Then he rammed back in, as she moaned out his name, her ass arching in the air, her back arcing and bending at his will. He started slowly setting out a pace, in and out of her tight little cunt, filling her up just as she pulled him in. She began to feel her buildup tremble, the pleasure climbing and climbing, and he found that, despite his stamina, and his experience with sex, her hot tight little vagina was holding him like a vise, drawing him quickly to his climax. He increased his speed,.