" " Yes we should." I bent down and gave her a passionate kiss. " " Are you okay, sweetie?" I asked. Mina nodded her head in response as she replied."...Got what you asked for and then some, huh, sweetie?" I asked. " Just go get me a towel, John!" Mina said, smiling as she dropped her head back to the bed. I got up and went into the bathroom, my now-soft cock swinging in front of me as I walked, and got her a hand towel. Then I walked back to the bed and sat down on the edge, handing the towel to. My tongue swirls over the eye of your dick, my lips stroke its head and my hand strokes its length tightly. The pressure is never constant, sometimes tighter, sometimes caressing. My tongue is never still, licking, flicking, and swirling around every inch of your manhood. I lower my head down and take you in whole. You can feel the ridges of my palette on its head, feel my tongue at its base. I can feel you growing inside my mouth and I like it.You pull my head back, away, but still my hand. “Do you think anyone will care at this time of night?” she answered, pushing her way through the door. I entered the door behind her, wondering if she wanted to be with me for protection. I knew that campsites could be dangerous, having only recently read about some of the horror stories of young women alone in such places at night. “You’ll be safe with me.” I told her, hoping to reassure her. Katie laughed, flicking her hair. “I can’t think of a safer person.” she continued, “Here, this one. George exhaled contentedly, then got up from the chair, stretched, and carried on getting dressed. How was she, darling? asked Miriam as if she was asking about nothing more exciting than the weather. Outstanding, as always George replied just as casually Very thorough. Miriam smiled as she pulled on a pair of expensive lace panties. The display had made her quite horny and she could feel a growing wetness between her legs. No time to deal with it this morning of course, but she knew that after.