The men roseas I walked into the circle. I felt a twinge of fear.“Don't worry, sweetie. They won't touch you.I just thought you might wanna try this..., since I know howmuch you like when I pull out and cum on your tummy.” Davetold me confidently. I nodded slowly, and he led me overto the bed. I sat down and the men stayed. They all seemedto be in good spirits. Jovial, almost. I watched them fora while, seeing their bodies, nude, covered in summer sweatas they looked at me, seeming to be pleased. There wasn’t any response either, so I knew that my leg was the least of our worries. I looked around, wildly, trying to make sense of what was happening. Then I ducked, because another loud explosion collapsed the stairwell behind me. Whoever was on the roof was going to be up here for a while.I looked around the compound. There were a couple of guys up in one of the observation towers and they were shooting outward, but a couple of streams of tracers were firing back at them, green tracers. “Only you have ever made me laugh and cry in the same minute.”Ryan didn’t follow her out of the bedroom, but paced around the floor and remembered long gone moments of passion and youthful innocence. He sighed and sat on the windowsill with his back to the glass. He could hear her footfalls in the other rooms. Things started to hurt. Maybe he shouldn’t have come after all?“Tell me this,” Lauren marched purposefully back into the bedroom. “What moment do you remember most? What’s the one image. You massage the walls of my pussy with the tips of your fingers, in and out, my hips thrusting to the same rhythm. I feel like I'm on fire, unable to focus on anything but the movements of your tongue and the way my body is responding. You're driving me higher and higher; I can't think of anything but release. Suddenly I reach the brink and with a loud gasp and moan, I begin convulsing with pleasure, my sweet juices squirting into your mouth and dribbling out on to your fingers as you slurp.