I make my tongue as hard as possible and grind it rapidly over you're clit teasing it out of its hiding place. you're moans of pleasure go from low an... soft, to high and loud as I suck you're hard little clit into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. You grab a hand full of my hair and pull me into you. I move forward and slightly up to oblige. Meanwhile, I suck on you're clit even harder and start to grind my tongue back and forth over it faster and faster. You let go of my hair and slap. "Julia, I love you," he whispered."I love you too, Ben," she replied, staring into his dilated eyes. "I love you so much."When they woke that morning the air was freezing cold. Ben told Julia to stay in bed while he built up the fire. "I better bring more wood in from the lean to," he told her, kissing her on the forehead.Julia waited for only a few more minutes before slipping out of bed and, shivering, quickly getting dressed. She silently thanked Uncle Ray for the soft woolen long johns and. This felt so good to Johnny that he temporarily lost sight of the night's objective.Finally, the familiar sensation that usually accompanied the climax of his own jerk off sessions brought him back to reality. He had to force himself to ask her to slow down. If she kept going like that, he would have shot his load in another minute or two.Reluctantly, he guided her hand away from his still eager cock. He had to give it a few minutes to let his body settle down."Let's catch our breath for a. The cracks spread. I screamed as my body shattered and—My eyes snapped open. I threw back my head, my entire body thrashing in my saddle. My mare neighed in fright. A thousand crystals stabbed into my mind. I clutched my head, my thoughts slashed to bloody ribbons. I leaned over my horse.My stomach rebelled.Bile burned down my throat. My breakfast spilled from my mouth in a vile stream that splattered the skirt of my dress. My bedmaid, Greta, screeched in alarm. She called my name as my stomach.