It didn't have any use I could see right now."Where's the rest of the wagon train and our oxen?" she demanded in an imperious tone as if it was my fau...t that they weren't here."Look." I paused. "What is your name anyway? I can't just keep calling you girl." Elizabeth."I resumed, "Liz, all I know is I found you and your sister here in your wagon by yourselves." Don't call me Liz, it's Elizabeth!" she automatically retorted. I'm sure she was in shock, because she suddenly burst into tears. I went. I traded hands, measuring once again, and whipped the opposite side. I pulsed her with my magic, causing a wave or pure arousal to rock her at the same time the whip landed, unexpectedly granting her pleasure with the pain, and she moaned and writhed, looking so delicious I had to do it again. I proceeded to whip her hanging tits one at a time, forcing her arousal higher with each stroke, until I could feel she was hovering on the edge of a shattering orgasm.I stilled her hands, drawing them. When we broke our kiss, I looked at him and said "my turn." I knelt in front of Howard and took his dick in my mouth and went to work. I sucked his dick hard,licking over the head and savoring the taste of his precum. I took his dick deep down my throat till his bush tickled my nose. I felt Howard grind his bush into my face. I pulled off his dick and pushed my face down and took each of his egg sized balls in my mouth, a "yessss" escaping from his throat. When I stood we kissed again, deep. ‘I thought so at the time. Now. I love what you are doing. Alex.’ ‘Then don’t beat yourself up. Presumably your relationship wavered huh? I always think these things are meant to be.’ ‘If that means being with you, I am all for it, Alex.’ ‘I have wanted you ever since that first time I saw you. Looking so good in skin tight jeans and looking so beautiful.’ I responded. ‘ And on top of that, you have talent too and are very intelligent.’ Now. her jeans unzipped, she helped me draw them down,.