Looking lower, her stomach was flat and indented deeply by her navel. A transparent skirt hung very low on her hips, and the skirt had several long sl...its from waist to hem exposing her exquisite legs.The woman saw Tony looking at her and averted her eyes, looking down at the sand. Tony looked up and down at her slowly. In some ways, the most improbable part was her wardrobe. In addition to the sheer crop top and slit skirt, both in pink, she wore a fez and curly-whirly slippers, also in. Arms stretched in crucifix as the rope abrades my wrists. Fixed as she had desired. She whose face had disappeared between my widespread thighs, whose mouth is feasting, whose tongue slathers anus to clit coating my gleaming flesh in another layer of liquid desire. As her tongue tip flicks between my swollen labia the upturned pear of her bottom wiggles. A single hump of perfection before my blurred vision, glowing luminescent beneath the moonbeams that slant through the uncurtained windows. . .. the constant thrusting, the groans and moans of enjoyment. Once again being told how good I was, that I was the best fuck he'd ever had, but then I knew he told all his whores that. It was all part of the game. There was more drinking, more shouting and egging on. All I could see from my present position was a sea of male faces watching and shouting for moreWhen he to had finished I was allowed to stand and was handed a bottle of larger, well it was more or less pushed to my lips, I let the. I can easily recall his final moments as I saw them that night. The eight of us were racing towards the lookout tower where Voguel and Davik were fighting. As Davik had described to his opponent, I had indeed woken up and through the bond found out it was Baras who was our hidden adversary all along. Making sure everyone was okay, we relayed the news to the Dran, as well as the plan Voguel laid out for Davik, before heading to try and help him.We could not use our enhanced speed and strength.