Many traveled back to their stations, and told a story of their battle against death. They all tried hard to save his life when they tell their storie.... The man died for hours. He died a little every hour of his life, but the final hours were obvious. He gurgled as he gasped for air. We heard his moans for help, although we had closed the glass door to shield us from them. Not due to pure immorality, but because we couldn’t do anything. It is terrible to hear a man gasp for air. To hear him. "And yours," I reminded her. "Isn't it pleasurable?" I never knew it could be like this," she admitted. "I thought you'd be insanely jealous."I looked lovingly into her face, saw the strain, and held her more tightly."Is he making you come?" I asked."Oh," she gasped. "Oh, my! Yes! Yes, I'm cumming!"Pauline's face grimaced. Her muscles tightened and her gorgeous, full lips made a thin, tight line. She opened her mouth and gasped."Oh, baby!" she wailed. "Hold me, please. Hold me!"I held her. I smile and tell you, “Your turn.” I lean forward and hook my fingers in your panties and slowly pull them down, watching as you are exposed. I always loving seeing you emerge from the silk that covers you. Leaning forward I kiss you as my hand travels up your leg. You press your legs together, but not too tightly as my hand brushes you, causing you to jump. I whisper in your ear, “I want you, first I want to taste you, then take you.” You nod. I say, “I’m sorry, I can’t hear you, is that. Megan continued to stimulate Julia. Julia took her hands and grabbed the pillow behind her head. The signs of an approaching orgasm were obvious. Julia moaned softly under her breath. That feels great. Keep going, whispered Julia under her breath. Megan fingered Julia harder and harder which caused Julias breasts to bounce with the movements of her body. Julia moved her hips up and down, she moved her legs slowly from side to side. Julia was getting closer to an orgasmic outbreak. Her heart.