Kara sighted with the binoculars. "I count 41. This is the entire remaining force. They have a lot of spears, I would guess seven or eight each."Mark ...replied, "They seem to just be standing there, trying to shout something. Hard to make out from this distance."Kikapua sang, " * The * Paleo * woman * says * they * are * challenging * us * to * a * death * fight, * in * the * open * field. * " * How * dumb * do * they * think * we * are? * " sang Kara. Kikapua just grunted.The Hopewell waited on. Elated. I was home. A handsome man was in me, his penishard and throbbing, searching for my soul, piercing my pussy, andratcheting up for a once-in-a-lifetime experience.For the both of us.The third stroke began the real fucking. Powerful thrusts were bangingme into the soft leather of the seat, my head rocking, my hands runningup and down his arms, which were on the seat around me and which he wasusing as his pivot point, to take all of his body weight so he couldpour everything into his. I turned and saw him holding it in his hand, pressing hard on the head. "Come here and open your mouth baby." he said. "I got something for you." I eagerly dropped to my knees in front of him and opened my mouth. He began to stroke his cock before he shot a hot wad of cum across my face. He then guided more spurts of cum into my open mouth, almost filling it. His cum was sweet like melon or fruit, so different from the salty/bitter taste I was so used to. After he filled my mouth, I. “I’m really not at this point,” I told her. “Every time we’ve looked like we might be inching toward being friendly, she sets off a smoke-bomb and disappears like a movie villain. There was a couple of times that things got flirty on email and she vanished, then the conference happened and now we’re on attempt number four.”“I didn’t know she froze you out over the email chats,” she admitted.“Twice. Once when she first started talking to me and once when she sent me a picture of a naughty.