It took effort to get the young woman into the tent and into her sleeping back as the opiate kicked in strongly. They weather had grown cold in the fi...st week of December, and while no snow fell, the wintry chill had Hitch aching, as well. He and Willow made a quick meal, a half ration each, as they huddled together for warmth around a small fire. They used a tarp stretched between trees to block the wind, and used ponchos around them to help add layers."How long do you think she needs?" Willow. We established a rhythm and soon she was motoring along to another orgasm. Breaking stride, she dismounted. Leading me by the hand, she took me to her bedroom. My cock was intensely hard and in need of some action. She began to mouth the throbbing head while I lay back groaning. She gave good head, if a little rough at times. Her soft tongue kissed away the pain of her teeth. Her kisses became more intense as she worked her way up my stomach, to my chest where sucked my nipples, biting them. One morning I awoke to find a red mark on my left hand that ran all the way to my arm pit and Ifound it difficult to even get out of bed so my worried parents helped me dress and immediately drove me to the local hospital where I was admitted with a high temperature and blood poisoning. For about two weeks I remember very little as apparently it was 50/50 whether I,d survive, but with lots of shots in my arse and determined nursing I fought back to health and was finally allowed to return home.. Still I wait, refusing to wrap my mouth fully around your cock until you tell me what you want. I love to make you beg for my mouth. ‘Please, Ashley. Please.’ Your voice is hoarse and sexy and barely above a whisper. It brings an evil smile to my face to know I can bring you to this state. I could make this strong, sexy, independent man fall to his knees and beg for me. It makes me want you even more when you submit to the power I have over you. ‘Please what? Tell me what you want, and it’s.