The last great problem that Doug wanted to solve was getting water from the large stream that ran below the cliff. To do so, they would have to lift t...e water 30 feet just to get it up to the level of the first houses, and lift it a total of 60 feet to get the pressure that Doug felt was necessary to accommodate all of their needs. He had several alternative ways to lift the water, but he wanted to do it in a way that would not attract attention from potential attackers. His idea was to save. He felt how hard I already was and instead starting kissing me through the fabric. As he pressed his tongue to the material and slid it all the way up, and all the way back down again, my knees threatened to give and I gripped the cabinet behind me hard. He looked up as I did this, smiling and stood up, giving me a breather. Only after entwining our tongues once again did I realize how much I’d forgotten what he tasted like. The kissing and thrusting his erection into mine was too much of a. You were to believe that -- or pretend to yourself that you believed it -- long enough to let you come this far, to the point where you HAVE to acknowledge your needs! I was NEVER supposed to stop -- but it IS time for YOU to stop -- stop fighting us both!"It was the big play; Toby presented her with a thoroughly adult appraisal of her self-deception while maintaining the pressure, keeping her body at a fever pitch of desire. It was the right play, too, showcasing her childish denial while. .. and Goddamn, she was right!I felt Ron's big, strong hands cup my face and pull me toward his lips. His tongue slid inside my mouth and tenderly licked at my tongue."Mmmmm," I moaned as he frenched me ever so passionately.I was thoroughly enjoying the hands that had reached under my shirt and were playing with my bare breasts. I felt one of my nipples being pitched and rolled between two fingers.With Ron's tongue french-kissing me and Ken's lips placing sweet kisses down the side of my neck,.