I fist-bumped him, unclipped the leashes and handed them to Sylvia. I turned and ran into the darkness, followed closely by Wolf and Preta. I didn’t...stop until we reached the ridge. We had been given an old tee shirt of the youngest boy but if it started raining, the odds of any scent assisting us would be lost. Time was not on our side. In the distance to the East, somewhere still over the ocean, was lightning. And it was coming our way.* * * * *A woman came up to Sylvia as she stood staring. My only desire right now is to get completely drunk off of you.The tip of my teasing tongue starts to slide up and down the middle of your panties. Giving you an all over tongue massage through the thin lace. Lace that you feel becoming semi-transparent with your slowly moistening arousal. You can almost feel my tongue all of the way against you and cannot help but arch upward. While craving even more. Pushing you all the way back downward, I am in complete control at this point. How I enjoy. "I'm not in the mood tonight," she took his large hand off her bosom. "But please don't despair, I'm getting there and I promise you a fantastic night before Offa shows up."Mark sighed with disappointment."Darling, I'm not over the loss of our child. Give me a little more time." All right," he said turning his back toward her. She moved to cuddle up but felt his body stiffen. She spooned him anyway. The castle was still cold and she needed him to keep her warm. The thought of losing her child. Then she told me that her girlfriend Laura was in trouble. Her husband had come early at home, catching her in bed, being fucked by a guy. Worst of all; when he came into the bedroom, Laura had her legs wrapped around the guy's hips and she was having a wild orgasm in that very moment…Her stud could not stop fucking her until he had finished in her…After that guy left; her husband threw Laura’s stuff onto the yard and yelled she had one hour to leave the house. And of course, he filed for.