Your tongue licking around my navel...You can feel the tremors move through my body... My legs locked tight around you... Pulling you tighter... You l...ok up at me before you begin your descent...My eyes a deep green...filled with anticipation...you lower your head...softly kissing my inner thigh...your tongue lightly licking... Gliding up...then moving to the other one and doing the same... As you move higher...you grasp my legs...raising them over your shoulders...the silky feel of my. About an hour into her run, she checked her watch and decided to turn around. It was then, she noticed a man walking toward her on the trail, no doubt the owner of the Blazer she saw earlier. He looked clean cut, about 6' 10", good build, with nicely chiseled features, jet-black hair and dark eyes. He grinned when he saw her and said, "Good morning." Jenna smiled back as she approached him, not noticing the other two men crouching in the brush nearby. Suddenly he jumped in front of her and. He also introduced himself as b*o,John, but I could call him John.As we drove he asked me about my self and I told him all he wanted to know, I also told him that I'd like to see inside the Monastery, as Id driven past it many times before. He said if I had the time he would love to show me around, I smiled at him saying I'd enjoy that, as we arrived at the gates.John showed me where to park the car and we walked into the rather old derelict place. John lead me to his quarters on the way. Near the end, I was licking furiously and slamming two fingers into her slit. Gail made no meaningful sounds, only noises of pleasure. I sucked her clit into my mouth, between my lips, running my tongue over and around it. Gail’s breathing increased in intensity and at times stopped as she gasped for air and girded herself for her orgasm. She tightened her thighs around my head; pressed my mouth down harder onto her love hole; and began to rock her body forward and backward as waves of.