Now taking care to walk as noisily as possible, I unhurriedly moved towards her. I hoped to indicate that I was approaching and had nothing to hide.I ...topped a couple of yards behind the fallen tree trunk. “Hello, are you all right? Can I help you?” I called out.“No. Go away.”I liked the sound of her voice. It was deeper than most girls, yet without being unfeminine. And she spoke Common, so at least we could understand each other. I walked around the end of the tree trunk and sat on the trunk. You have no heart - you have no shameYou take true love - and give the blameI guess that I - should not complainI love you still - you win again.I felt like I was on top of the world after that song. I looked back at Joe, swiping my fingers across my right eye, like I was wiping away my tears.He nodded and started playing an old song written years ago by Fred Rose. This is one of Mom’s favorites and when we started, I wished she could hear me sing it with this sound system - Joe backing me up,. ” She warned me, squeezing three fingers into my slippery fuck hole. “Don’t you dare, or I’ll make you regret it…” I am drawn from my fantasy by voices. I almost burst into tears, hoping that they will offer relief from my torment, my gaze drawn to the remote on the wall once more, knowing that it wouldn’t take long to cum once the steel monster inside of me was set into motion, the nubs pressing against my ass and clit turning my insides to jelly. I wonder how many times I can cum before I. I opened my mouth and soon our tongues were tasting each others lips. My arms, having a mind of their own, encased her body sliding down to a tight firm ass. I grabbed a cheeck in each hand and squeesed.Kissing me harder, i slipped one hand inbetween us and began to stroke her breast. Playing with her nipple i could feel it harden. Her breath caught and she pulled free crom me. Looking into my eyes she said "Not here. Come with me.Taking my hand she led me through the crowd weaving between.