I couldn't move, I had been frozen, not literally but definitely I couldn't move, as my orgasm continued to build deep within me.Finally, my explosion...happened. It gushed out of me for what seemed like a gallon of sperm. I kept shooting deep into her icy crevice. The warmth of my orgasm set Delilah off to her own ghostly orgasm as she came with a fervor and fury. I felt Delilah's own juices flow down on to my balls, causing a mini orgasmic sensation to creep through my balls to my spine.I. Then we got dressed, Eva just a dress, then we went out. Sadly there was no breeze, but it wasn’t cold.As we walked Eva put her arms round me and I put an arm round her, gently pulling up the side of her dress. I couldn’t see how much of her I was revealing but her dress was short and Eva never complained or tried to pull it back down.There aren’t may ATMs in the town and we had to walk around a bit to find one that didn’t charge an arm and a leg to use it, and after I’d go the cash I decided. After the pump clicked off, I replaced the nozzle and took my receipt – then I moved to the back of the Escalade to get my winter boots. There was no reason to wear my dress shoes if it was going to get sloppy outside and my feet were pretty cold.As I pulled my boots from underneath my travel bag, I heard a muted "Bonjour" from behind me. This is hardly a typical greeting in the U.S., where French is not heard very often. I turned around and saw what I initially thought was a c***d wearing a. .. I mean absolutely certain ... he was full of shit. Then IT happened ... I tried to get away. I mean ... that mirror sucked me in and no manner of pulling back worked.Humility? Not on your life! Sure I read that damn book ... I just didn’t believe it. I might be a tiny bit humble now ... give it a think, girl ... nah.Patience? Ha ... I didn’t even wait to find out if those guys had the high moral ground ... Kill ‘em all and let the All-Mother sort ‘em out. Not that I really felt that way ....