She crouched over him, her great thighs on either side of his body, then crawled upwards and out. The bag was flooded with freezing air, and Boyd hast...ly reactivated the heating element in his suit, which had recharged a little overnight. She lifted the bag effortlessly, with Boyd still inside it, and shook it to disgorge him unceremoniously onto the cave floor.“God damn it,” he complained, rising to his feet and brushing himself off. “How about a fucking wake up call next time, you. . I can’t hold... The rustle and crackle of dried leaves shattered their isolation. Senses suddenly firing at full alert, he squinted to see what the last threads of dusk might reveal. Éowyn also raised her head, her eyes glazed and unfocused. A faint blur of motion amidst the undergrowth drew the focus of his keen sight, revealing a small grey shape snuffling the ground, searching for food.It’s only some woodland creature, indifferent to our purpose. There’s nothing to fear.His own danger fled. Then he turned me around and eased my bikini bottoms down before pressing on my back to encourage me to bend over in front of him. As I did, I saw Andy in the snug watching us and suddenly realised that he wasn't going to stop what was happening. For a moment I hesitated but, by now, I was desperate to know how it felt to have this young man inside me and decided that if my husband wasn't going to deny me that pleasure, then I wasn't going to deny myself it either. As Jerry slowly pushed. She had bruises all over her body. Her nipples were bruised and cracked. Her cunt lips were so swollen she couldn’t fully close her legs. Welts covered her torso from the lash. Cuts circled her wrists and ankles from the restraints. She shook her head and gotten into the frothy bubble bath. As she sunk down into the lavender scented water, her body screamed protest. Everything stung. She ignored it and settled down, leaning her head back against the cool ceramic. She felt hands on her.