I finally came up for air, and she climbed off me panting and obviously in heat. Sit down on that flat rock and lie back, she commanded. I did so, my ...egs now dangling in the water, my body stretched out on the natural couch. She stood over me, one leg on either side. The torch was planted in the soft soil next to the stream, and I had a perfect view of her succulent snatch. She squatted over my chest, pulling her lips apart, the dark tendrils of her bush curling around her fingers. The bright. Long live the King."I never had much use for the old broad before, but she had been chief of state for over half of the most torrential century in history and as far as endings go, I hoped I could do so with half as much bravery and dignity. The queen is dead, long live the King. After that I kind of felt ashamed of myself, hiding like a coward behind locked doors while brave men and women died keeping the fabric of civilization together. I didn't feel like staying in the flat any longer. " How about just a kiss?" Like on the lips?" I asked. "Ewww!" Just for a second. Just to see what it's like." But I don't want to kiss you." I think this came out kind of unconvincingly. Truth was, ever since she'd brought up the topic, I'd been picturing myself kissing her, just to see if I could stomach the mental image, and I found that I could pretty easily. This surprised me more than Jackie wanting to kiss me. The idea that kissing her wasn't such and awful idea. I wondered what her lips. ”Heather moved into position, telling David to withdraw slightly so she could get a shot of his cock entering Eve’s cunt.“That’s great,” Heather said, “having all that hair removed makes it easier to see. Smile for the cameras Eve.”Eve tried to turn her face away but David grabbed her roughly, turning her to face the camera.“Oh no you don’t bitch,” David said.“Jed will kill you for this,” she said, staring up at him.“Oh l don’t think so,” David smirked, “when l asked him if l could fuck you he.