He tied me spread-eagled on the bed; not tight, but so I couldn't move more than an inch or so, then blindfolded me."Are you okay?" He spoke quietly. ...If you want me to stop, I mean if you're desperate for me to stop and let you loose, say... 'pax vobiscum.' Say it now, so I know you know it." Pax vobiscum," I said, "it means... 'go in peace" I added."Indeed," he chuckled.He began by breathing on me ... all over. When I started to whimper with anticipation, which didn't take long, he began to. I splayed my hand out on her front and started to rub her clit with my thumb. Amy began to grind my face as she was reaching another orgasm. I quickly stopped licking her and pulled my face away. She was still thrashing her hips up in the air, causing me to smirk at her. "All in good times, baby," I said enjoying her little fit that she was having. "You're no fun," Amy said sounding like a little girl. She crossed her arms over her chest, causing her tits to push upwards, making my mouth water.. They wanted to know how I felt about my first time having sex with a girl that I knew could die anytime. Did I have any idea what I would do if I got her pregnant before she died? Was I mad at her for not saying goodbye after we had sex so many times before she left?It turns out they hadn’t stopped asking about the lightning, they had just gotten sneaker about it.Maybe they are finally done now that they stopped asking about Emily.Nope. I wasn’t so lucky. I was a long way from being finished. You become inpatient and try to move to get me to pay more attention to your clit. But the way you’re laying over the couch leaves you helpless. I give your arse a couple of swats to make you behave and remind you who’s in charge here. When you’ve settled down I return to my feast. I run my tongue up and down between your lips. Teasing, tasting at the entrance to your pussy. Slipping in with just the tip of my tongue but only so I can have a quick taste before returning to lap up and down, up.